Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 505 Brother Xi VS Xiaoqianyuan

"Thorn-"

Xiao Yiran reached out and grabbed Yan Xinxin's skirt without mercy.

Under his violent tug, the shoulder straps were quickly torn apart.

Seeing the white and round shoulders exposed to the air, Xiao Yiran's eyes turned red, like a hungry wolf, staring at him more and more hungry/thirsty/difficult/unbearable.

However, Yan Xinxin at this moment completely ignored Xiao Yiran who was about to rape him, still hugging his head in pain, and murmured in pain from his small mouth.

"Don't fall, don't die, Brother Xi, save me, Mom and Dad..."

"Brother Xi? Calling my husband Brother Xi? What kind of affection are you showing off at this time!"

Xiao Yiran tugged at his collar and said dissatisfiedly.

"Mom and Dad have called out, Yan Xinxin, how old are you! Let me tell you, it's useless even if you call me Heavenly King! My young master will definitely sleep with you today!"

After Xiao Yiran finished speaking with a ferocious face, he grabbed Yan Xinxin's thin shoulders without hesitation, and pressed her hard onto the bed.

"No! Brother Xi, save me!"

"Mo Chuxi is still in Ancheng, no matter how much you shout, he won't..."

"Oh!"

Before Xiao Yiran finished speaking, he heard a heavy knock on the door.

He froze for a moment, and when he turned his face to the side to look back, he felt a heavy blow on his face.

"Ow!"

Xiao Yiran screamed in pain.

Before he knew what was going on, he was pulled up by a powerful force, and then he was thrown to the floor like a piece of rag!
"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xiao Yiran's chest was down, and he lay on the floor coughing in pain and weakness.

"Heart!"

Mo Chuxi's clear voice came from beside his ears with anxiety.

Xiao Yiran paused, raised his eyes in disbelief, and actually saw Mo Chuxi!

Yan Xinxin, who was lying sideways on the bed, curled up into a ball, slowly let go of her hands holding her head.

Seeing the man walking towards her in a hurry, her small mouth squirmed.

"Brother Xi?"

Seeing Yan Xinxin who was pale and frowning, Mo Chuxi's heart tightened.

He furrowed his brows deeply, walked quickly to the side of the bed, reached out and hugged Yan Xinxin into his arms.

"It's okay, don't be afraid..."

Mo Chuxi hugged Yan Xinxin tightly. He held her in his arms, but he felt his heart tremble violently.

In fact, he was more afraid than her, afraid that she would suffer any slight damage.

He was reluctant.

Feeling this familiar warm embrace, Yan Xinxin uncontrollably reached out and hugged Mo Chuxi tightly.

His smell, his temperature, have the magic power to reassure her.

Yan Xinxin opened her beautiful eyes with a little mist, and moved her small mouth lightly.

"Brother Xi..."

Seeing that Mo Chuxi was holding Yan Xinxin and had no time to pay attention to herself, Xiao Yiran took this opportunity to escape from the room.

Although Mo Chuxi didn't intend to let Xiao Yiran go, but at this moment, nothing is more important than the girl in his arms.

Moreover, Yan Xinxin hugged him so actively, he didn't want to let go.

He raised his hand and stroked her head gently, his gentle voice lingering in her ears.

"Yan Xinxin, no matter what happens in the future, as long as you think of me, I will appear and you will be fine."

His promise tinged with a little myth.

Yan Xinxin blinked her eyes lightly, then slowly raised her head.

Her thoughts hadn't calmed down yet, and in her mind, she was still shouting for Brother Xi...

She stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her, her thoughts pulled.

Brother Xi?
Little Thousand Wishes?
Could it be that I... am I really Mu Qianyuan?

(End of this chapter)