The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Bai Xiran went to take a shower.

When she came out, Xiaofentuanzi had fallen asleep on the bed obediently.

The light in the room was dim, and the man was sitting by the bed, patting the little girl lightly with his thick palms, but he didn't dare to use force, only two fingers landed on it, patting the girl one after another.

"Mo Junzhe."

She called him by name.

The man turned his head back, his black eyes were shining brightly in the dark night.

"Miss, have you washed?"

"En." Bai Xiran didn't doubt that he was there, she just wiped her face and walked straight to the bed.

When passing by, he glanced at the little powder ball in the small bed and saw that she was fast asleep, so he lifted the quilt with peace of mind.

The night is already deep.

She is actually very tired.

But suddenly the position next to him was suppressed.

Bai Xiran opened his eyes all of a sudden, keenly aware of the man's approaching breath, and even the faint smell of smoke left between his breaths, so he rushed into his nasal cavity.

"What are you doing?" She struggled.

But he didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of waking Mo Weitian who had just fallen asleep.

The two fell silent until Mo Junzhe hung his body, his voice was low and hoarse, "Ma'am, you don't plan to explain to me what happened today, huh?"

"What about today?" His fingers were still brushing her hair.

This made Bai Xiran a little overwhelmed, as if he was about to lose his ability to think for a while.

After a long while, I finally found my own voice, and directly blocked his hand, "There is nothing to explain, and I will return what you told me. Those who clean up will clean up themselves."

Low laughter came from the darkness.

Against the light, Bai Xiran couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

But she could vaguely see that there was such an obvious emotion on his face that his long fingers could clearly find her face at night.

Rubbing gently.

"The clean is cleared? Is it possible that my wife still wants to tell me that it's evened?"

Bai Xiran turned his face to the side and ignored him, but his voice was a little tired, "I'm tired, go to sleep."

"Mrs."

The man held her chin forcibly, and there were waves in his warm voice, "I caught you on the spot today."

His words were full of sarcasm.

Bai Xiran was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he smiled lightly, "You didn't even see your husband, and you didn't see your bed, so why are you caught?"

"This kind of thing, you have to take a double to understand."

She also discussed it with great interest.

In the end, Mo Junzhe was very dissatisfied with her attitude, so he pressed his lips directly, blocking all the words he didn't want to hear.

He clasped her waist and face with his hands, and his movements were strong and domineering, leaving no room for her to resist at all.

"Don't..."

Bai Xiran was not interested.

At first, I was tired.

Secondly, Gu Mo Weitian was still fast asleep next to him.

Three times... the anger in his body now, although restrained, is not particularly obvious, as if it is about to erupt in the next moment.

She didn't want to suffer this for no reason.

Then he struggled.

"Let go, Mo Junzhe..."

But the man has no intention of letting her go.

In the dark night, both of them were filled with anger, and everything exploded at the moment their eyes met.

Bai Xiran didn't understand.

After a long period of cold war and a stiff atmosphere, the accumulated resentment and anger have finally become uncontrollable.

Mo Junzhe pinched her chin, his voice was exceptionally cold, like ice buried under the ice cap for hundreds of millions of years.

"My wife thinks that if you don't want to, I can't?"