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The man's thick fingers caressed the place like countless electric current, Qiao Anxia brain blank, instantly understand.

"Hooligan!"

She lay down angrily, and her little face was filled with a faint pink halo.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. The hot feeling of her cheek made her think wildly.

"You don't have to press." Qiao Anxia raised her foot and kicked him. She said that her little foot was about to be pulled back from his hand. "I want to sleep."

After pulling the quilt and covering his head, Qiao Anxia did not intend to pay any more attention to him.

"Well, sleep."

Mo Han City stood up, calmly went to the other side of the bed, opened the quilt and lay on it.

"You, what are you doing?" Qiao Anxia was surprised to sit up from the quilt, small body shrunk to the corner of the bed, a face vigilant looking at the man close at hand.

"Sleep with you."

Mo Han city looks serious, as if there is no irrelevance.

But Joanna was flustered.

Although he has just been in contact with him for several hours, he has already understood deeply that the man of Mohan city is a big gray wolf!

Don't be confused by his seemingly innocent and calm appearance.

Remind oneself in the heart, Qiao Anxia resolutely pulled the quilt over, wrapped himself into a big zongzi, "I'm not sleepy again!"

Staring at her small movements, Mo Han City is just a deep eyebrow, and then stood up and sat down to the position just sitting.

"Then lie down."

Afraid that he will lie back again, Qiao Anxia did as he said. He lay down obediently, but still wrapped himself into zongzi with a quilt. In short, he could not be taken lightly.

Thinking secretly, Qiao Anxia's small feet in the quilt explored and exposed, consciously put it on the thigh of Mohan city.

She only showed one foot, thought he had no way?

It's so naive

Mo Han City lip corner slightly invisible raised a smile, and then stretched out his hand, grasped the two small feet, continued the massage just now, the strength is not light or heavy, just good.

Next second!

His massage suddenly changed the taste, rough finger belly stroked her foot, no light strength, just gently skimmed, causing Qiao Anxia a a burst of itch.

"Itching Don't make any noise... "

Qiao Anxia resisted the impulse to laugh and wanted to take back her little feet.

However, her ankle, by the man's big hand a grip, and then move up, easy to tear off the quilt on her body, the tall body with pressure.

The big palm touches the skin on her thigh, the other hand is confined in her waist, wantonly caresses, "where itches?"

"Here, or here?"

"Well?"

The man's provocative breath sprayed on her face, burning her little face hot.

The man seemed to know her body well, even where she was itching.

"Mohan city!"

Joan Xia's angry struggle.

The man suddenly let her go.

He stood up, his gentle face bent down and burned a shallow kiss on her forehead.

"Good night."

Mo Han City kisses her forehead, turns to leave.

The sudden change made Qiao Anxia unprepared, but her heart calmed down in an instant, and her eyes sank.

"Why are you here?"

This is the castle of the royal family of D.

She almost forgot the important thing.

She stayed with Wen Yan at the invitation of the king. Is Mohan city the same?

Qiao Anxia was puzzled.

Mo Han City walked to the door of the foot to stop, looking back at her small face, hook lips a smile, "for you."

With that, he looked back at the moment, his eyes across the meaning of an unknown emotion.

Staring at the closed door.

Joanna's heart is more complicated.

The real Mohan city seems to be different from that of other people.

Especially in the face of him, often inexplicable heart, heartache, and inexplicably attracted by him, can not help but want to close to him.

This kind of feeling, let Qiao Anxia can't predict, more can't control, just more flustered in the heart.

Maybe all I want is a good sleep.

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a dream.

Qiao Anxia gets up in the morning and opens his eyes. The first thing he does is to look at the corner of the bed where Mohan City sat yesterday.

No one

It should be a dream.

Qiao Anxia got up to wash herself. She didn't sleep well last night. She was a bit lazy and listless.

"Miss Qiao, are you awake?" The maid's knock broke out of the door.

"Wake up."

Qiao Anxia just finished washing, went to the door, opened the door --

"good morning, little princess."One eye on that pair of moist eyes, Qiao Anxia was stunned, the lip corner rippled warm smile, "ah Yan, early!"

As her voice dropped, the door of the opposite room suddenly opened.

Qiao Anxia didn't know that there was someone on the other side. She looked at it curiously and was stunned at the moment.

"Mohan city..."

It's the city of Mohan!

He lives right across from her?

Why did they arrange ah Yan so far away, but they put Mo Han City in the room opposite her?

Joanna was shocked.

So last night, not a dream

Mo Han city came out with a noble and lazy step, and her eyes flitted over her. Qiao Anxia fell on Wen Yan and said, "doctor Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He came over, put his arm around Joanna's shoulder, pressed her in his arms, and declared his sovereignty.

Seeing his movement, Wen Yan's handsome face slightly sank, his voice was elegant and not slow, "total ink, long time no see."

When they met, their eyes were opposite. One was lazy and cold, the other was gentle. They could not see the shadow of swords. But the air around them was inexplicably depressed.

"Ah Yan..."

Qiao Anxia's stuffy voice came from the arms of Mohan city.

Then she came to her senses and struggled for several times. She didn't get away from her job and wanted to ask for help.

Hold her, hold her.

What is it to hold her in her arms and cover her eyes?

Qiao Anxia was angry in the arms of Mo Han City. The man was really domineering.

Wen Yan wants to reach out and rescue her.

Mo Han City aware of his intention, preemptive, "I eat breakfast with her."

His voice dropped, and the maids who had been waiting for him rushed into the room with breakfast, cutting off the distance between Wen Yan and Joan Xia.

"Who promised to eat with you?" Qiao Anxia did not give up pushing him, knowing it was futile, but still trying to struggle.

Unexpectedly, Mo Han City suddenly let her go and walked into her room.

"Hello! Mohan city

Joanna stood at the door, staring at him.

"Come here." Mo Han city went in at the same time, a long arm pulled her forward.

She has not yet responded, the man's overbearing tone is irrefutable.

"You Ah Yan... "

Qiao Anxia was caught in his hands and took it inside. Looking back at the door, Wen Yan was more and more far away.

At the next moment.

Wen Yan raised his feet and walked into the room, holding Qiao Anxia's hand.

See this scene, Mo Han city quiet cold eyes with a warning deep awe to Wen Yan.

But he was not afraid, not polite to his line of sight, warm eyes, slightly invisible flash across a cold.

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