"There is a guest room next door."

Only then did Mo Junzhe lift his eyelashes, and said casually, "Dad sent someone to guard the door."

"what?"

"He wants to find a mother for Xiaobao. If it weren't for you, he would probably force another woman." Mo Junzhe explained lightly, then got up slowly, and went to bed casually.

"come over."

The bed was covered with a dark gray quilt, and Bai Xiran became nervous for no reason.

With her hand on the doorknob, she gestured to pull it away.

But before he could use any force, the man on the bed had come over at some point, and pushed the door back directly.

Mo Junzhe clasped her waist with one hand, pressed her back against the door, and clasped those thin white jade hands, "There are people outside the door."

She had indeed seen it just now, there was a servant guarding the door.

"Dad is too lenient, and this is still guarded, it's just..."

The man's thin lips were slightly raised, his mood inexplicably improved, and he leaned over slightly, his black eyes fixed on her, "We're just in the same room, why panic?"

Behind Bai Xiran was the cold door panel. When he raised his head and saw the man's face in the shadows, he subconsciously recognized and opened his eyes, "We shouldn't be like this."

"What kind?" He bowed his head, very interested.

The long fingers hooked her hair hanging by her ears, and the rough fingertips wrapped around the hair twice, and occasionally touched her earlobe inadvertently, as if she didn't see her trembling all over, said hoarsely : "Madam, we are husband and wife. Living together is justified. Even... Doing some other things is justified."

His breathing fell, and there seemed to be a sense of oppression in the air.

Bai Xiran shrank back, without much expression on his face, just looked at him like this, "What if I'm not happy."

Mo Junzhe raised his thin lips slightly, and raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Of course I won't force you."

Smiling, her Adam's apple rolled a few times, "But since we are husband and wife, my wife must give me some compensation."

What he meant was obvious.

The long arms trapped the woman's petite body in her arms, as if she would not let go unless she made a choice.

"Tyrant!" Bai Xiran was a little annoyed, but she also knew that Xiaobao and the old man were probably next door.

You can't do it with your hands, and you don't dare to make a loud noise when you quarrel.

You can only put harsh words as a warning.

With that gentle smile on his lips, Mo Junzhe stared at her quietly.

Bai Xiran hesitated for a few seconds, knowing that she couldn't escape, she finally stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's chin lightly.

Lips are a little cold.

There was anger in her eyes.

The man's voice was gentle, and he clasped her waist with a little force, "Not enough."

Bai Xiran simply closed his eyes, and moved his lips forward.

It just fell on the warm and cool lips.

Mo Junzhe entangled her directly, and pressed her into his arms very passionately.

The house was dim and dark, and the huge house was exceptionally quiet. The moonlight shone in faintly, like a catalyst for emotions.

Bai Xi couldn't catch his breath.

The man's handsome face was reflected in the red eyes, and she could even feel his uncontrollable thoughts.

The hand that fell on his chest seemed to be withdrawn.

She began to hesitate whether to push him away...

Mo Junzhe was not in a hurry, and maintained this waiting posture.

A few seconds, but it seems like a whole century has passed.

Bai Xiran's eyes were finally clear, and he quickly pushed the person away.

"Enough...enough."

"Well, go to sleep." Mo Junzhe stroked her flushed cheek with one hand, his voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear it.

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