The room was dimly lit, she breathed thinly, and angrily pushed Mo Junzhe away.

But the man grabbed her hand directly, trapped her in his arms with a little effort, and warned in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble."

The little wife snorted, pushed his hand away, hummed softly, and ignored him.

Mo Junzhe raised his eyebrows slightly.

This girl has a childish temper, but she has a small body and little strength, so he would have wanted her without any effort, but now, he is a little reluctant to hurt her again.

Then he simply got up, looking down at her with his slender body, the light falling from above his head was slightly covered, and his handsome face was a little bit in the shadow.

"Really want kids, huh?"

He paused, grabbed that delicate body, and held his limp hands, "Then the wife will take good care of her husband first, and if she still has the energy, she will have a baby."

"Why, how do you serve me?"

He grabbed Bai Xiran and walked to the bathroom, turned on the heating light, and the room was warm.

The light color is warm yellow and warm yellow, which looks very comfortable.

The man's thin body stood on one side, put hot water on it, and casually unbuttoned his shirt. Through the dense mist, the man's abs could still be stretched.

Bai Xiran silently lowered her head, her face began to flush inexplicably.

"Ma'am, what are you still doing?"

"what?"

She was a little confused, her small face raised, and she met the man's eyes with deep emotions. For some reason, Bai Xiran suddenly understood his eyes!

Immediately squeezed his fingers tightly, "You... Uncle Mo, you have a wicked mind! You can't use beauty tricks!"

Mo Junzhe put his long fingers on her chin, forcing her to raise her head and face him squarely.

A faint smile immediately overflowed from the thin lips, "Hey, do it yourself."

He took her hand and put it on the button of his shirt.

He had already opened some of the clothes earlier, and Bai Xiran's hands were all on the man's chest after pulling it off.

Her cheeks turned red with a "boom", and she hurriedly withdrew her hand, "Don't go too far, I didn't agree..."

"But you want children."

Mo Junzhe said seriously, he didn't tease her anymore, but his expression was more serious than before.

Leaning slightly, the line of sight is exactly parallel to her, occasionally picking up a lock of hair with the fingertips, the movements are calm but straightforward.

"My wife thinks, why did I marry you back?"

Mo Junzhe lowered his head and looked at the little woman blushing furiously. It seemed that because she was a little nervous in the bathroom, her little face was full of panic and helplessness.

Bai Xiran's body was held by him, and he got a little closer, so he struggled and moved back.

With a move, her back was touching the cold wall, making her shiver.

Seemingly annoyed, he stomped his feet and asked, "Why?"

Mo Junzhe laughed because of this, and the way he spoke was thought-provoking.

"Naturally, it's lonely late at night, and a woman is needed to warm the bed. If you are pregnant, it's late at night for your husband, and there is no one to comfort you."

In fact, the tone was half-joking.

But Bai Xi could hear the strength of the man.

Mo Junzhe seemed to be very disgusted with this matter. He repeatedly emphasized that he had to act both hard and soft, and it was nothing more than...not planning to have children.

She lowered her head silently, originally there was no rush to get married.

But now, something suddenly seemed wrong, and my heart was inexplicably sour.

The man looked at her like this, and the dissatisfaction that arose in his heart fell back.

He was really losing his temper in front of her.

Then she approached in a hoarse voice, looking at the red mole next to her ear, her Adam's apple rolled, "Behave well tonight, I'll think about it, huh?"

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