"Cold city Well... "

Man's overbearing kiss like a storm swept across the sky, biting on her soft lips, wild like a wild animal.

His cold breath with a clear smell of tobacco, big palm in her thin waist, did not allow her a half chance to escape.

The other hand clasped on the back of her head and gave her a hard kiss. Her warm tongue pried open her teeth, sucked, nibbled, and intruded aggressively.

The strong and cold breath instantly occupied every part of her mouth, declaring his sovereignty.

Joanna shuddered uncontrollably.

He also has some cool tongue, fierce and quick occupation of her mouth, full of possessive kiss, as if to tear her apart, tear her apart and swallow it!

Qiao Anxia small face imperceptibly suffused with pink halo, brain buzzing as if burst, dizzy blank.

"It hurts..."

She breathed softly, and the lip he bit hurt.

The man has not yet planned to let her go.

Warm lips moved to her ear, including her earlobe, a heavy bite, "Joanna, you still love him, don't you?"

"Who do you love?"

Qiao Anxia couldn't help but shrink his neck and looked at him with doubt.

The chilly breath of Mo Han City suddenly approached, fingertips holding her chin raised, eyes burning, word by word, "why hold him?"

"I..."

Qiao Anxia slightly Zheng, just understand that he is jealous.

Hancheng must have seen the moon holding her.

"You are mine."

Mo Hancheng leaned down and bit her lips, and with possessive kisses on her earlobe, neck, with a small bite, all the way down

"Hancheng, listen to me."

Joanna pushed him, her face full of confusion.

"Do you offer to hold him?"

There was no trace of emotion on his cold face, but his dim eyes were hanging over her delicate face, and the endless darkness was gradually pouring into his eyes.

Joanna shook her head desperately, "no, it's not what you think..."

Looking at her cerebellar bag shakes like a rattle drum, the spirit of the bottom of Mo Han City's heart has dissipated some, embracing her voice is still some cold, "don't move, or I'll take you here."

Joanna was too good to move.

Mohan city is no longer so terrible to her.

It seems that as soon as you encounter something about her and Mo tingyue, Mohan city can't control itself, full of jealousy, jealousy and anger.

He was terrified that she would leave.

I'm afraid she'll come back to the moon.

Silent for a while, Mo Han City just hold her, calm some, stick in her ear light way: "we return home tomorrow."

"Really?" Qiao Anxia's eyes lit up.

After staying in M country for so long, she is tired of Western food. She really miss xiaolongbao.

"Well." Mo Han City nodded and kissed her cheek, "I have a surprise for you."

Qiao Anxia looked at him curiously, "what surprise?"

Mo Han City released her, fingers pinched her chin, black eyes staring at Qiao Anxia, lips curved up a beautiful arc, "go back, you will know."

Looking at his mysterious appearance, I don't know what kind of surprise is waiting for her. Qiao Anxia is looking forward to it.

"What happened just now..." She spoke slowly, trying to explain.

Mo Han City's long finger against her lips, interrupted her words, "Qiao Anxia, don't go to pity him."

"Remember what I said."

With a hint of warning in his dark eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, gnawing with punishment.

"I need you more than he does." Mo Han City slender fingers through her hair, handsome face deeply buried in her neck socket, big palm buckle more tight, "never leave me."

Sensing his uneasiness, Joanna's arm was wrapped around his waist. "I won't leave you."

The soft body came over by himself, causing a tight throat of Mo Han City.

"Move again, I can't help it..." There is a strong threat in his words, big palm along the curve of her waist, unscrupulously downward, "when he heard, don't blame me."

"Asshole!"

A blow hit him in the chest, Joanna glared at him angrily, struggling to escape from his arms.

Mo Han city but a grasp of her small hand, will she hold more tightly, "still dare to move? Well? "

The man's burning eyes made her face hot.

Qiao Anxia stayed in his arms and didn't dare to move any more.

"We may have to wait for marriage." The big palm of Mo Han City stroked her side face, bowed her head and burned a kiss on her forehead, "it won't be too long."

……

In the evening, in the restaurant of Munian villa.

"It's a good anniversary."

A cool voice broke the quiet and oppressive atmosphere in the villa.Qiao Anxia, who was having dinner, had a slight hand.

Mo Han City suddenly held her hand and looked at the man on the throne with no scruples, "we will return home tomorrow."

Yu Guang swept their hands tightly, and Mo tingyue's eyes sank slightly.

"Well." Mo Zhen's eyelids moved and answered, and then he said, "what do you think about the successor of Mo?"

Everyone was stunned.

Mo Han City coldly opened his lips, "I'm not interested."

His attitude has always been firm, and he does not need the position of Mohr's successor.

Mo Zhen's sharp, cold eyes awed him, "Mohist has Mohist rules."

"You are all my sons. Naturally, I treat them equally, and those who can do it are the best. If you become the successor of the Mohist school, you can also make a request to me."

His deep eyes were deep and unpredictable, and his words were beyond everyone's expectation.

Mo Han City and Mo Ting moon changed their faces at the same time.

Joanna couldn't understand.

From their arrival in the state of M, uncle Mo had her arrested and forced Hancheng to return to the Mohist family. He forced Mo tingyue and Hancheng to join hands to deal with Mu's family.

Previously, she said she would announce her identity at the dinner party, but she didn't mention anything about choosing a marriage partner for Hancheng.

Now they have to fight for the position of the heir, and they can also agree to a condition for the successor.

Obviously, it is pushing the cold city to fight for that position.

Is it true that uncle Mo has already reached this stage from the very beginning?

Or is that the real purpose of Uncle Mo?

Or, from the beginning, catching her to Mu Nian mountain villa, bringing cold city and Mo Ting Yue to come here are all part of his plan

"If I win and want to marry my sister-in-law, will my father agree?"

Mo Yi City raised the dark eyes, directly asked all the people present the most concerned about the problem.

Qiao Anxia was suddenly thought back and forth, her heart pounding, and her ears were raised to listen attentively.

Mo Zhen is not anxious, will Mo tingyue and Mo Han City slightly changed look, and then light hook lips, "any request, I will meet."

He didn't answer positively, but the answer was startling.

Smell speech, Mo Han City slightly frown, the emotional meaning of the eye fundus is not clear.

Mo Ting's moon eyes are slightly deep, and the long, light lashes cover the bottom of the eyes with a trace of obscure complexity.

Mo Zhen's words, which are not light or heavy, are like a shock bomb, which plunges into their hearts and brings everything back to the origin

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