Mo Xier pressed on him, his beautiful chin raised gently, as proud as a queen. Pride was written everywhere on her face. Although she suffered a little more when she did these things with qingmuchen, one day in the future, if she recalled their night, the person below was him. Mo Xier thought it was worth it tonight. Qingmu Chen's face was very cold. The temperature in the room seemed to be suddenly shrouded in the Arctic glacier, which decreased a lot in an instant. Mo Xier couldn't see his eyes, but he could feel it from the suddenly lowered room temperature. His eyes were sharp, sharp as a sharp wind, scraping every inch of moxi'er's skin. Everywhere he swept moxi'er's body, his skin was hot and painful. Qingmu Chen is still looking at her, and her eyes are cold as if to tear her apart. Mo Xier was not timid since he was a child, and she was not afraid of him. She was as white and thin as five fingers made of jade. She picked out his clothes. Her soft little hand moved slowly down his strong texture and gently circled his tight waist. Suddenly, her hand turned and moved to his trouser waist. Qingmu Chen is wearing a bathrobe, which is matched with a thin pair of trousers, with a very loose waist. Mo Xi'er's fingertips ran around his trouser waist for several times. His small hand suddenly grabbed the cloth of his pants, as if he wanted to pull his pants off. The hand stretched out, however, there was no action, and the wrist was caught by one hand. Mo Xi'er was stunned and raised his face to look at Qing Mu Chen's eyes. Qingmu Chen's eyes on her face were still very cold, like the frozen lake in winter. It was so cold that her hair stood up unconsciously. His strength is strong and almost rough“ You asked me to come. " Mo Xier defended his behavior“ I didn't say to keep you coming! " Qingmu Chen snorted coldly. His big hand roughly strangled her wrist and pulled her to his arms. He turned over. Moxi'er, who had been sitting high on him before, was pulled out of bed by him. Before he recovered, his body had been suppressed by him. Qing Mu Chen's words did not contradict her words. He said let her come, but let her do it doesn't mean she can always control the initiative. Men have always had a deep obsession with manipulation and indulgence. This is not caused by male chauvinism, but directly related to men's dignity! And Mo Xi'er happened to step on his arrogant self-esteem tonight! Mo Xi'er meets Qing Mu Chen. She hasn't won in terms of strength. Qingmu Chen's strength is very strong. Her two hands imprison her and suppress her on the wide bed. Moxi'er lies flat in an eight figure shape. His slightly stretched legs are squeezed in by his body. The posture of the two people makes her particularly embarrassed. Want to struggle, but can't struggle. Qingmu Chen restrained her to death. Her body pressed her tightly. All the weight was on her. Her wrist imprisoned her body and limbs. Almost no part of the two people didn't fit. It seems that the two have never been so close since we have known him for so long. Dense, she clings to him, he clings to her, his breath and her pervasive entanglement can't distinguish each other. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.