The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to knock again when the door suddenly opened from the inside.

The girl looked at him with red eyes, and there seemed to be a lot of indescribable pain deep in her eyes.

"Yan Chen."

Her voice was low, like a murmur.

"I'm here."

The next second after the man responded, Su Mucheng suddenly reached out and hooked his neck, pulling him towards her. At the same time, she grabbed Mo Yanchen in, raised her foot and closed the door.

A series of actions, neat and crisp.

She kissed him extremely hotly and anxiously, her breathing unsteady.

As if eager to feel his presence urgently.

Mo Yanchen's cold brows were frowned tightly, and his deep pupils were fixed on the person in front of him.

Her mood seems to be particularly unstable now, even a little manic.

She'd never been like this since they'd been together.

Even during the period when her attitude suddenly changed, she was just thinking of ways to conquer him, instead of trying to feel him in such a panic.

"Baby……"

"Don't talk...Yan Chen, don't talk."

As her lips and teeth rubbed together, Su Mucheng murmured in a low voice. She put her hands on the man's neck and kissed him randomly.

"Yan Chen, kiss me."

She really desperately needed to feel his presence.

Mo Yanchen's throat rolled fiercely. According to the past, he would have been unable to resist such a fiery invitation from the girl.

but now……

He held her waist and coaxed her patiently in a hoarse voice: "Be good, baby, please stop for a moment, okay?"

"No, I won't stop."

She didn't know whether it was the man's rejection that made her sad or whether he made her feel distressed in her previous life. Su Mucheng's tears fell hard down the corners of her eyes without any warning.

Her voice was so choked that she couldn't speak: "Yan Chen, don't push me away... don't push me away..."

Her look made Mo Yanchen's heart tremble. He immediately tightened his arms and hurriedly held her delicate face and kissed her: "Silly baby, how could I push you away? My husband will never push you away in this life." Yes, even if you force me to push you away, I won’t.”

"Baby." The man held her face and kissed the corners of her eyes with great affection, swallowing all her hot weapons into his belly.

"Baby, your emotions make me so uneasy. Be obedient and calm down first, okay? Babies are the best, and my orange baby is the best."

Mo Yanchen coaxed her in a soft voice over and over again.

It can be said that in two lifetimes, all his patience has been given to the little girl in front of him.

He picked her up and sat her down on the sink, holding her hand and looking at her closely with his dark eyes.

"Baby, what happened? Huh?"

Su Mucheng was hugged by Mo Yanchen and sat on the washstand. He put his arms on her sides and held her in his arms, keeping her close at hand.

His unique aura lingered in her breathing, and his dark eyes looked at her with deep undercurrents.

Su Mucheng, who finally calmed down, looked at him like this. After a moment, she suddenly laughed hoarsely.

Her laughter seemed to be slowly pouring out from her throat, deep and pleasant.

"Yan Chen."

To be honest, she suddenly laughed again in the almost out-of-control mood just now. Not only did Mo Yanchen not feel relaxed, but he became even more nervous.

The cold eyebrows were knitted tighter and tighter.

"Don't be nervous." Su Mucheng curled her lips and smiled, her eyes that had just cried were still gleaming with water. With the movement of her eyes, it seemed as if transparent crystals were flashing inside, sparkling and incredibly beautiful.

"I, I'm not nervous."

Mo Yanchen's throat rolled, and what he said made Su Mucheng unable to hold back, and she smiled even deeper.

She raised her hand and touched the man's tight and cold handsome face, and smiled: "My silly Yanchen, I must have scared you just now."

"Actually, it's nothing serious. I just suddenly remembered some things from the past and I felt a little nervous."

She lowered her eyes, yes, how could she hold back.

In his previous life, he knew everything and was fully capable of fighting back.

But he didn't.

Still walking at her pace, step by step, blood flowing, refusing to retreat.

Because it is her.

Because she wants to.

Ah.

Su Mucheng, Su Mucheng.

His love is so deep, you have only discovered it now.

You are so fucking blind.