Xiao Menghan's head was already pressing down on her, and a light kiss landed on her forehead.
"Relax, Han Yong got someone to block the cameras here, they will always see you sleeping soundly."
The scorching aura sprayed onto Mo Xiaoran's forehead, roasting her face, the heat continuously rose. In that moment, Mo Xiaoran wanted to ask him hundreds of thousands of questions, and even more so, wanted to blame him for suddenly leaving the forest.
Her long fingers slowly caressed Mo Xiaoran's face. His fingertips felt cool and her face felt hot.
The collision of ice and fire made their bodies simultaneously tremble. Their body's instincts surged out from their blood after a long time.
Xiao Menghan's breathing got deeper and deeper. In the mountain forest, he was suppressing his desire. Here, he wanted to but he could not.
Looking at Mo Xiaoran, he gently buried his face into her neck, and in the next second, he reached out his hands to scoop her into his embrace.
Mo Xiaoran had initially struggled a few times, but when she felt the man's body tremble, her heart softened and her body let him hug her, allowing him to slowly calm his agitated heart. She also tried her best to calm her breathing.
Her hand went around his neck to wipe the liquid off her face. She had thought that she would have to wait until they were in court to see him.
Who knows how much time had passed before Xiao Menghan finally put Mo Xiaoran on the bed. In the next second, his body also climbed onto the bed and laid down close to her.
Mo Xiaoran's heart was thumping non-stop. She pushed him to let him leave, if he was discovered later, he would be in trouble.
"It's alright, the people guarding outside are reliable." Xiao Menghan purposely stuck her lips next to Mo Xiaoran's ear and told her: "Your son is very good, he misses you very much. It's just that before we came, the roast lamb just so happens that he said he wouldn't disturb the two people's world that we reunited after so long."
Mo Xiaoran was conflicted. Why did he give birth to a son who only knew how to roast meat but not his own mother?
A roasted lamb bribed his son and told Xiao Menghan to come to his place alone. He wasn't in a hurry, so she naturally knew that if she didn't make sure, he wouldn't be here.
Mo Xiaoran was not in a hurry, his heart was at ease. He was worried just now that nothing would happen to him, afraid that Mu Chongya had set this trap.
Xiao Menghan's hands lightly wrapped around her waist, tightly pressing her body against his, preventing her from hurting but overbearing in the least. She could even feel his strong heartbeat and the rate at which his blood flowed in his veins through their clothes. Mo Xiaoran's face became even redder. This man could be emotional at any time.
She closed her eyes and did her best to ignore the steam that was coiling around her neck; she was unable to say a single word.
The room was quiet, but Mo Xiaoran was afraid that if she shouted, the people outside would not be able to hear anything, in short, if her son was good, she would be at ease, as for herself?
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to my woman." Xiao Menghan hugged Mo Xiaoran tightly, and the corner of his mouth slowly slid towards her neck. The white, tender, and sweet smell there caused his mind to waver, and he almost couldn't control it, even his own words became vague: "Grandfather is also temporarily fine. Xiao Ran, it's just that you have to endure for a few more days;
Xiao Menghan paused, as her lips unconsciously brushed past Mo Xiaoran's earlobe and said: "It's for them to invite you out, to personally send you back, and also to apologize to you."
"No." Mo Xiaoran's body trembled, and a numbing feeling overflowed from all over her body, causing her spine to tremble even more. She gritted her teeth, aware that it was the man beside her who did this on purpose, but didn't dare to make any loud sounds.
She wanted to kick him down, but when she moved her body, she discovered that this man's leg had already bound her legs. Mo Xiaoran did not know what happened to his legs.
Mo Xiaoran angrily struggled free, but this action made the man beside him groan, and he anxiously opened his mouth: "Don't move." Xiao Menghan said in a nearly trembling voice: "If you keep moving, I can't guarantee that I won't get married right here."
Mo Xiaoran's face flushed red, she gritted her teeth and tried to look fierce: "You dare?"
Xiao Menghan did not reply. Instead, he pressed his lips against her shoulder, and rubbed his chin gently against her smooth skin. Before he came here today, he specially shaved, took a fragrant bath, and even changed his underwear to a new shade of red.
When did that noble man who resembled an emperor transform into a scoundrel? Since when did that ferocious, beast-like person become a pet dog that liked to use its tongue to help her bathe?
Mo Xiaoran closed his eyes. The bed was only this big, no matter if he fell or fell, there were no small movements. Since when did this man have such guts?
"Xiao Yan, for you, I don't even know what I can do." When Xiao Menghan found out that Mo Xiaoran had been caught, and that he had been implicated in a murder case, he couldn't care less about thirty-six schemes trying to lure a snake out of its cave.
He kicked away Leng Sha, who had asked him to stay still for a while, and rushed out. That time, Xiao Menghan really felt afraid.
He was afraid that he would be a step too late, and that everything would come to an end. What awaited him was Mo Xiaoran, who would never open his eyes.
When Mo Xiaoran heard Xiao Menghan's swearing words, her heart ached. She asked him softly, "Don't you think that I was the one who killed that person?"
"If it was me, it wouldn't be you." Xiao Menghan opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered. He had told Mo Xiaoran that this matter was just a primer and that the other party wanted to defeat the Xiao Family, so he would give them a chance.
Mo Xiaoran's cold and unyielding expression surfaced in his mind. She asked Xiao Menghan if he knew a man called Mu Chongya.
When Xiao Menghan heard Mu Chongya's name coming out from his mouth, he squinted his eyes, causing Mo Xiaoran to not be able to see what was in his eyes. Then, Mo Xiaoran thought about it for a long time, but was still unable to understand what exactly was in Xiao Menghan's eyes at that time.
"Don't worry, he's just a clown. Our son has already taken care of him and even that young master Hua Hua Hua."
"Settle it?" Mo Xiaoran gasped, he hoped that the truth would not be resolved in the same way that he had thought of.
Xiao Meng Ha pressed her finger against Mo Xiaoran's lips, not allowing her to ask any further questions. He said that every time she said anything, he would kiss her once, until she fell asleep.
"You are overbearing." Before Mo Xiaoran could close his mouth, a burning hot object appeared on his lips.
Mo Xiaoran didn't have a chance to breathe for a long time, until a certain someone took the initiative to leave while feeling sorry for her flushed little face. She still had a bit of ambiguous silver threads on her lips that connected to someone's lips.
Xiao Menghan laughed in a good mood, the low laughter made Mo Xiaoran's heart jump, he was afraid that people outside would hear her laughter, so he turned his head, not thinking that there was a ghost here.
The darkness at the corner of her eyes made his heart ache. She couldn't eat well here, and she couldn't sleep soundly, but the situation outside had been completely sealed up by Mu Chongya and she had purposely tormented Mo Xiaoran.
Xiao Menghan had never bragged that he was the savior of an elegant gentleman. He was just Xiao Menghan, a very normal and courageous person, if he could not even protect his own woman and bring her happiness, was he even worthy of being a man?