Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 642 I Like You, I Love You, That's Why I Think...

Mo Chuxi moved nervously to the other side of the bed.

Seeing the painful appearance of Yan Xinxin falling on the floor, he also felt pain in his heart.

"Heart."

He walked to her side and knelt down to help her.

Yan Xinxin raised her hand reflexively to avoid it, backed away in a panic, and quickly hit the sofa with her back.

"Yan Xinxin, what are you doing?"

Facing her reaction of resistance and rejection, the worried look on Mo Chuxi's handsome face turned into doubt and bewilderment.

"Are you afraid of me?"

He watched her fleeing, his eyes couldn't help becoming a little hurt.

"Yan Xinxin, are you afraid of me? Do you think I will hurt you?"

"can not you do it?"

She raised her head, and there were little stars shining in her eyes that were as bright as stars.

Hearing her rhetorical question, Mo Chuxi couldn't help laughing.

"Do you think I will hurt you? How do I hurt you? Shall I beat you and scold you?"

He asked, his eyes tightened.

"I'd rather stab myself a few times than see you shed a drop of blood!"

"Then what did you do to me last night? Does it have to bleed to be considered a real injury?"

"Do you think I'm hurting you like this last night?"

Mo Chuxi gave a low laugh, and suddenly looked at her sharply and deeply.

"Yan Xinxin, you are the one who hurt me."

"……What did you say?"

Hearing the wronged accusation in turn, Yan Xin stared at him with wide eyes in bewilderment.

"I hurt you? How can I hurt you, Young Master Mo?"

"Your rejection and evasion of me is the most direct harm!"

"..."

Yan Xinxin was speechless by Mo Chuxi's answer.

He suddenly leaned over and approached her, his eyes at this moment were like the eyes in Yan Xinxin's nightmare, so dark, aggressive and terrifying.

"Yan Xinxin, you are my wife! I like you, I love you, that's why I want to/sleep/you, but what about you? It hits my enthusiasm again and again."

"..."

"Don't forget, we have only been married for a short time, newlyweds, did I do it wrong?"

His repeated questions made Yan Xinxin speechless with her mouth open.

She was almost brainwashed by him, gradually thinking that it was her who was wrong, not him.

Looking at the woman sitting on the carpet in a daze, Mo Chuxi bent down and pressed his forehead against Yan Xinxin's.

Feeling that the temperature on her forehead had subsided, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out and hugged her by the waist, and gently put Yan Xinxin on the bed.

"Since you're so disgusted to see me now, I'll go to the study tonight, huh?"

Mo Chuxi covered Yan Xinxin with a quilt while talking.

"If you're hungry, drink the bird's nest porridge before going to sleep. I hope to see you fully recovered tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he turned around freely.

It was still that handsome back, with a bit of coldness.

Yan Xinxin pulled the quilt to wrap herself tightly, staring absently at the ceiling.

Her reaction after waking up just now was indeed a bit extreme, but she didn't want to be like this, it's just that the dream before waking up made her feel too scared...

Mo Chuxi came to the study and sat at the desk with a cold expression.

He opened a locked cabinet and took out a small iron box and a diary from it.

Opening the tin box, Yan Xinxin's childhood appearance quickly came into view, it was her appearance when she was still Mu Qianyuan.

So well-behaved, so cute, and so sensible.

He would follow him every day, call him "Brother Xi" in a childish and sweet voice, and would often say "Brother Xi, Xiao Yuan will be your bride."

Now, she has finally become his bride, but not as Mu Qianyuan.

"Heart..."

With soft eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress the person in the photo.

"Dong dong dong."

The study door knocked at this moment, and he put away the photos and diary.

"Who?"

(End of this chapter)