The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Mu Xiao's heart was extremely heavy, and he also wanted to tell Yan Mo that he didn't want her to keep thinking wildly.

Yan Mo's occasional uneasiness is because he hides too much?

"Is it because I'm not a trustworthy person in your mind, so you have reservations about me?"

Facing the silent man, Yan Mo took another dose of strong medicine.

Her disappointed expression was like weeping, like a child who has been wronged all the time. The most amazing thing is that her clear eyes filled with mist made Mu Xiao feel worried.

He hugged Yan Mo and kissed her fiercely.

This kiss was stronger than ever, demanding aggressively, and biting her lips from time to time.

Mu Xiao didn't let go until Yan Mo's lips were swollen, and stared at Yan Mo sharply: "Do you still dare to talk nonsense?"

Yan Mo also got into a fight with him, snorted softly, turned her head away, and didn't look at him in anger.

Mu Xiao really wanted to beat this woman up, why was she so stubborn? ?

"If you don't say it, don't say it, you just don't have me in your heart! It's my wishful thinking and hot head, okay?"

The more she talked, the more vigorous she became, Yan Mo's involvement in the play was not as deep as usual, and this time she really shed tears.

Maybe what she said was too realistic, and she felt the same way, so she felt sad.

Thinking about it again, wouldn't it be even more tragic if my enthusiasm was wasted?The tears fell even harder.

Mu Xiao didn't expect that a woman could cry as much as she wanted, and it was out of control.

"What's wrong with this!?" Young Master Xiao panicked.

At a loss, he looked at the person in his arms crying like pear blossoms with rain, he was not good at coaxing people.

After being stunned for a long time, Mu Xiao hurriedly wiped Yan Mo's tears with his fingers: "Okay, okay, stop crying, I will tell you everything you want to know."

Just when Yan Mo's little face was about to clear up, he added: "Except for those that need to be kept secret."

Yan Mo still turned her head stubbornly: "Don't talk about pulling down, who cares? I found someone willing to talk to me in the past, and I'm not so tired."

These were clearly angry words, but they pierced Mu Xiao's heart like a sharp arrow.

Zheng Skykai's face immediately popped into his mind, and suddenly, Young Master Xiao felt bad all over.

"Who do you want to talk to? The one surnamed Zheng?" His tone was so cold that it could rival the Siberian cold current.

Yan Mo was overjoyed in her heart, but on the surface she pretended to be indifferent: "What does it have to do with you? I'm not yours anyway, so I won't bother you with my affairs..."

This small mouth is so hateful, it's no wonder that Mu Xiao directly blocked her in the most effective way.

Kissing is really addictive.

In the past, Mu Xiao never felt that the love between a man and a woman was such a pleasant and beautiful thing, but since he tasted the sweetness of Yan Mo, even if he didn't break through the last step, he felt very satisfied.

Such intimate contact seemed to fill all the emptiness in his heart, isn't life like this?
But Yan Mo always has thousands of ways to make Mu Xiao, who has always been calm and self-controlled, lose control.

Just like just now, the unfeeling words from her mouth almost drove Mu Xiao crazy.

What do you mean she is not his? ?
They are both like this now, so it doesn't matter? ?This woman won't stop until she pissed him off!
Yan Mo really wanted to continue to put on airs, and would not back down even if she was beaten to death, but Mu Xiao's kiss was too lethal for her.

His kiss with a faint smell of tobacco is like a deadly poison that can make people addicted.

What's more, this domineering guy still firmly controlled her head, preventing her from dodging, and gently stroking her back with his other hand, as if comforting a frightened child.

If all this is a gentle trap, then Yan Mo will jump into it willingly.

Being kissed by Mu Xiao to the point of being so dirty, Yan Mo also forgot to talk back to him, with red lips and winking eyes, she just looked at Mu Xiao so coquettishly.

This seductive appearance made Mu Xiao really want to put her under him no matter what.

But this is a hospital.

If he doesn't explain the matter clearly tonight, I'm afraid this little thing will be stubborn.

Mu Xiao rubbed Yan Mo's face with his long fingers: "I owe Qiao Junheng my life."

Yan Mo's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and she held Mu Xiao's arm tightly: "What's going on? What happened to you back then to pay such a heavy price?"

In such a peaceful age, and Qiao Junheng was a senior police officer, Yan Mo really couldn't think of any other possibility except for the police and robbers to exchange fire.

"You guessed half of it right." Mu Xiao twitched his lips helplessly.

"During that operation, Qiao Junheng and I were resisted by drug traffickers to the death. What kind of vicious tricks can't be used by such desperadoes? They also have a large number of heavy-duty weapons in their hands, and the police reinforcements have not arrived yet." We were in a situation where we were beaten passively. We could only fight to the end while escaping from the siege of drug dealers. I was driving that day, and Qiao Junheng was sitting in the co-driver, and he kept shooting back. But the two of us had very limited weapons. The opponent's car and equipment were much stronger than ours. A modified heavy-duty off-road vehicle crashed into it, and our car lost control and rolled down the hillside. At that time, I was knocked out and didn't know what happened. Later, the rescuers told me that Qiao Junheng had been holding my head tightly and protecting me in his arms. When the rescue team found us, he was already out of breath..."

Yan Mo was completely stunned.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, which hurt her so much that she almost couldn't breathe.

Although Mu Xiao was only understating it, Yan Mo could completely imagine how dangerous the scene was!
Nine deaths, his life can be saved at such a difficult time, I have to say, his life is really great.

It's no wonder that Mu Xiao loves both Gao Yueyue and her daughter because of the guilt towards Qiao Junheng in his heart.

"Did the injury on your body also come from that day?" Yan Mohong asked with choked eyes.

Mu Xiao caressed her hair: "Not entirely, part of it was in the drug dealer's lair before, and it is impossible to gain the trust of these desperadoes without trickery. Their so-called test is absolutely If you are tortured by human beings, if you are not tortured until you are not human, you will be suspected of being unfaithful."

Yan Mo raised her head and said softly, "Then you are..."

"The police are undercover." Mu Xiao's voice was not loud, but when he said these simple words, the solemnity and solemnity could not be ignored.

At this time, Yan Mo couldn't bear it anymore, "Wow" burst into tears, and threw herself into Mu Xiao's arms.

She has seen those shocking scars on Mu Xiao's body, and she clearly remembers a terrifying scar near his heart, and a bullet hole scar on his shoulder blade...

All these things should not have anything to do with a person who was born in a famous family and grew up like a nobleman.

But they just appeared on Mu Xiao's body.

Every imprint records everything he has suffered.

Yan Mo couldn't imagine how Mu Xiao survived the days and nights of being an undercover agent.

Bravely rushing into the lair of drug dealers alone, surrounded by a group of the most vicious gangsters, they live a life of licking blood every day, and have other bad habits.

Mu Xiao had to smoke and drink, even in order to gain their trust, he had to smoke, drink...

How much sacrifice and effort do you have to make to complete an action?
Yan Mo believes that not only Qiao Junheng, but also other policemen died in that operation, and it took so much blood and life to destroy a transnational drug cartel.

Yan Mo's heart aches when she thinks of Mu Xiao being whipped and going with those scumbags.

Her man is the best in the world, she shouldn't have to bear that!

But for the sake of justice, he left his identity as a noble son without hesitation and went undercover, but in the end he lost his best friend and an elder brother whom he admired.

Is this the reward God gave him? ?

Yan Mo's crying alarmed the nurses passing by outside the corridor. She knocked on the door and asked loudly, "Miss Yan? Miss Yan? Are you okay?"

"roll!"

Young Master Xiao was upset by the tears of his sweetheart, and now he took all his anger on the little nurse.

Maybe she was frightened by Mu Xiao's murderous voice, but the little nurse really walked away.

Yan Mo remembered that she was still in the hospital, sobbed and stopped crying, but the tears still kept falling.

She sniffed and said to Mu Xiao in a hoarse voice, "Let me see your injury again."

"It's been done long ago, otherwise how could I stand in front of you like this?"

"I want to watch it!!" A spoiled woman won't reason with you.

Mu Xiao already knew this well, sighed, and obediently unbuttoned his shirt, and now Yan Mo's tears fell even more.

Her trembling fingers touched those scars lightly, but none of them fell.

Afraid that she would cry again, Yan Mo bit her lower lip tightly.

"Actually, the wound itself is not a serious problem, but there was no good medical condition at that time, so it looked scary."

Mu Xiao originally wanted to comfort Yan Mo, but after telling the truth, Yan Mo cried even harder.

She cried intermittently: "Wuuuuuuuu...you alone...have to fight wits and courage with so many drug dealers...you can't sleep well at night...uuuuuuu...why didn't I know you earlier... ...If only I... if only by your side... woo woo woo..."

Crying so hard, and because she really felt sorry for Mu Xiao, Yan Mo was crying so hard that she was out of breath.

Mu Xiao's mood fell to the bottom because of recalling the past, but now it picked up because of Yan Mo.

For the first time, someone felt sorry for him, wanted to share with him through thick and thin, wanted to accompany him, give him strength, and even wanted to protect him.

How can you not be moved! ? ?
He hugged Yan Mo tightly, and kept burning hot kisses on Yan Mo's forehead, nose tip, cheek, and finally kissed the sweet sandalwood mouth deeply.

Both of them kissed fiercely, hugging each other tightly, as if they wanted to rub each other into their bodies.

Only by such a real touch can we feel each other's existence.

Mu Xiao's shirt was still open, and Yan Mo's tears had already wet the clothes on his chest, and now the two of them were so close.

So close that you can clearly feel the other person's heartbeat.

This kiss lasted for a long time. They were like teenagers who tasted love for the first time. They couldn't wait and hunger for each other in such a direct way.

After a long time, the two let go of each other panting.

Yan Mo stopped crying, but her eyes were red and swollen, which made me feel pity.

She put her arms around Mu Xiao's neck, and said softly but firmly: "It's okay, you have me in the future, and I will take you out of that darkness."