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

Mo Junzhe clasped her thin white wrist with one hand, and pulled her back into his arms with a little force.

She struggled desperately, and there was still a small wound on her lip that he just made.

But even so, the man still kissed her.

Biting and biting, as if wanting her life.

Bai Xiran was in pain, opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, his anger surged up, he finally stomped his feet heavily, opened his mouth and bit down.

"Bite?" Mo Junzhe finally let go, his black eyes flickered a few times, and a few words spilled from the depths of his throat, chilling, "Bai Xiran, you don't know how to die."

Bai Xiran was quite frightened by his appearance, her almond eyes raised, and she didn't dare to look at the bright red between the man's lips and teeth.

"It's you who insisted on bullying me!" She complained in a low voice, no matter how much she suffered, she still didn't dare to raise her voice, for fear of waking Xiaobao in the cubicle.

But the word "bullying" sounded like a baby.

She bit her lip tightly, her almond eyes were flushed with indescribable anger.

But Mo Junzhe remained as still as a mountain, and his facial features covered in the shadows looked deep and penetrating.

Bowing his head, he reached out to her again.

"I...I'm going to take a shower!" Bai Xiran found an excuse indiscriminately, but finally gave up.

She quickly ran into the bathroom, and knowing that Mo Junzhe was still outside, she carefully washed her whole body three times, which took almost an hour.

When I came out, the surrounding area of ​​the hotel was already very quiet.

There was only one porch lamp left in the living room. Under the dim light, she walked over lightly, and saw a long shadow lying on the sofa.

Mo Junzhe fell asleep at some point, breathing evenly, but the blanket on his body slipped half on the carpet.

She hesitated for a few seconds, and finally walked over lightly.

The man's eyes were closed, his long eyelashes covered his eyelids, casting deep shadows, his brows were slightly furrowed, his nose was straight, his lips were thin but sexy, even in deep sleep, he could still see his handsome features.

Bai Xiran stretched out her fingertips almost subconsciously, and when she realized it, she realized that she almost touched his lips.

I was a little annoyed for a while.

After eating so much, I don't have a long memory, and I am fascinated by this man's appearance.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiran picked up the blanket and threw it on him, turned around and entered the room.

In the spacious bedroom was placed the two-meter-wide bed, with a small figure curled up on it.

If he hadn't been curled up under the quilt, he wouldn't have been able to tell that there was a little guy sleeping.

Mo Xiaobao didn't sleep well, rolling around was fine, and now he was lying on the pillow directly, with his feet tucked up, as if he was still a baby.

Bai Xiran gently straightened the quilt for him, trying to adjust his posture.

But somehow it disturbed him, and as soon as he touched his arm, the little guy opened his eyes in a daze.

"Ranran, you're here." He mumbled, and immediately hugged Bai Xiran's arm tightly.

This time, he finally changed his position, wrapped his little face on Bai Xiran's body, rubbed his face a few times, and closed his eyes again to fall asleep.

When the little guy was sleeping, he looked somewhat similar to the bastard outside.

Bai Xiran looked carefully through the dim light, and only felt that Xiaobao's facial features... vaguely resembled Uncle Mo's.

It's not like adopted, but it's really like their own, but their child... was gone at that time.

Night, very quiet very quiet.

The father and son were already sound asleep inside and outside the room, but she was thinking in a daze alone, and she became more and more confused...