If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

Because his voice was too loud, Xiang Wan shrank his hand and looked as if he was frightened.

Although it was short, she still felt that his forehead was not hot, which meant that he didn't have a fever.

So what happened to him?

Xiang Wan, at the age of 22, even though she has experienced many things, she still retains all the innocence and beauty deep in her heart.Therefore, at this moment, she looks at this matter with the simplest heart.

Not afraid of his tone just now, the little hand stretched out to touch his cheek again, thinking that some people with fever don't burn their foreheads, but their faces will.

Don't blame her, she really couldn't think of an answer, all she could think of was a fever.

Only this time, Xiang Wan's hand was wrapped into a pair of big palms before she could retract it.

He looked sideways, and the depths of his light gray eyes were full of *flames.

After seeing it, Xiang Wan's little hand began to struggle, his eyes were too clear, but how could he be in this place, at this moment——

But he couldn't break free, he still held her tightly, even if she didn't look at him, she could feel his eyes were burning terribly.

As if it could burn a hole out of her.

In that respect, in fact, he has always been a gentleman, and there have only been three skin-to-skin kisses between them, and one of them was not considered more strictly speaking. At that time, her body had not fully recovered after the ectopic pregnancy, so He didn't really go in, just outside and—

Xiang Wan pinched her face, and used her other hand to free the hand that was clothed by Su, "Let go, it hurts me."

Perhaps her words had an effect, the man really loosened his grip slightly, and Xiang Wan took the opportunity to withdraw his hand.

For Mo Huanting, every inch of her body is fatally attractive to him at this time, as well as her sweet breath, her soft little hands, and those frightened deer-like eyes .

Before his brain could issue any instructions, his body had already thrown her down directly, clamping her hands above her head.

When Xiang Wan never thought that Mo Huanting would be so impulsive, her starry eyes were full of surprise.

"you--"

Before she could finish her words, her mouth was covered by his.

However, this kind of action made him feel more deeply how soft her lips are, and it could drive him crazy.

When, his desire for a woman, no!The desire for a little girl has reached such a point.

Mo Huanting knew that this feeling was not all because he was drugged, but because he loved her!

Once upon a time, he felt that love between a man and a woman would never happen to him, and he even disdained such feelings.

Pain, struggle!

Finally, seeing tears slowly streaming from her eyes, he gradually let go of his hand.

Xiang Wan didn't know why she was crying, but she cried anyway.

The moment she shed tears, she seemed to see distress in his eyes.

She thought, she must be wrong.

How could he feel sorry for her, it's impossible——

Thinking of this, her mood became even more sour, even more sour than eating a whole lemon.

In the past, Mo Huanting had read some book, and the book said, "If a person cries to you, and you happen to love this woman very much, then kiss her!"

So, he did.

Bowing his head, unlike the previous rough and plundering, he kissed her delicately, as if tasting a kiss.

But it didn't go deep, but kept shallow, like rain and dew nourishing the earth.

Xiang Wan will never know how much forbearance the man who is kissing her has to do this thing.

After all, he was drugged!

From the original struggle to the end, the whole body melted into his kiss, and his breath directly surrounded her, making her unable to think.

The lips of the two touched each other, and their bodies rubbed against each other. Even if the time and place were wrong, they were all emotional.

When Mo Huanting couldn't help stretching out his hand to untie her clothes, his brain throbbed instantly.

This kind of pain also made him wake up, what is he doing?

He knew that if he wanted her now, he might not have the courage to push her away from him.

If one day in the future, she finds out about his background, will she despise him even more, or despise herself, having been treated like that by such a man.

Thinking of this, Mo Huanting's eyes showed a momentary sense of fear, he got up from her, and rushed out of the ancestral hall as if fleeing.

Such a move made Xiang Wan even more startled from the ground.

She touched her cheek, and her face was hot, just like a fever.

If, if he didn't stop in time, they'd probably be in this place—

After pulling out all the thorns on her body, Xiang Wan realized that her body fully responded to his call.

Even her real master, it directly ignored.

Standing up from the ground, enduring her weak legs, she walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall and saw him standing in the heavy rain.

Unexpectedly, it was raining heavily outside.

At this time, should I run over?

Like many idol dramas, run over, hug him tightly from behind, wrap around his waist, and then accompany him in the rain.

However, this is not an idol drama after all, it is reality.

Xiang Wan wandered around the ancestral hall, and finally found an oiled paper umbrella in a corner.She reached out to take it, but when she touched it, her hand was covered with ashes. She thought it hadn't lasted for a long time, and maybe it was a broken umbrella, so it was thrown here.

But something is better than nothing. Opening the old-fashioned oil-paper umbrella, Xiang Wan also rushed into the heavy rain.

The mountain road, which was fine at first, became muddy because of the rain.

Every time she took a step, her shoes became more and more dirty, and when she ran to his side, her shoes were completely unrecognizable.

Mo Huanting was able to restrain the longing in his body when the cold rain poured on his body. The fusion of ice and fire seemed to make him more comfortable.

Immediately, there was no more rain, and she appeared in his sight holding the rain. The umbrella was not big, and after he was accommodated under the umbrella, her small body was exposed to the outside.

Without even thinking about it, he hugged her directly into his arms.

This action actually didn't have any other intentions, it's just that he couldn't see her being drenched in the rain.

Xiang Wan was also frightened by his actions, and she didn't realize how terribly hot his body was until she was pulled into his arms.

The forehead is not hot, the cheeks are not hot, why is the body so hot?

Even through the fabric, she could feel the heat.

He said, "Go in!"

She shook her head and refused, "Then you go in with me."

"I'll go in with you, something will happen—"

"What can happen?"

At most, they were at war with each other, and the swords were on the verge of breaking out, or at worst, the ancestral hall was demolished.

He loosened his arms around her slightly, and looked at her with turbulent eyes, with a half-smile, "I'm no longer an innocent little girl, there are some things I don't know, you should understand, It's grandma—"

Xiang Wan tilted her head, and the doubts in her eyes deepened, "What's wrong with grandma?"

And what does this have to do with her virginity?

He meant that in the ancestral hall just now they almost—

At this time, he suddenly grabbed her hand, her face was puzzled, her small mouth was slightly opened, before she had time to ask him what he was going to do, her limp little hand was pulled to a certain point by him.

That scorching hot source!

When Xiang Wan realized it, she quickly pulled her hands away and bit her delicate lips, how could his there become so big.

"you you……"

Mo Huanting admired her blushing little face, and said kindly again: "I told you it's grandma."

"Grandma, grandma, why did she do this?" Xiang Wan seemed to understand a little bit, but she didn't fully understand. She suddenly felt that the old lady might have watched too many boring soap operas. Feel.

Suddenly, a moan-like voice came from Mo Huanting's throat, and he looked at her more and more hotly, "I think she wants us to quarrel at the head of the bed and close at the end of the bed. After all, in reality, many Husband and wife, after a quarrel, sleep well and live in peace."

Xiang Wan suddenly felt that Mr. Mo was really shameless.

But she also understood at the same time that he suddenly ran into the rain to put out the fire.

That being the case, she really shouldn't have kindly come to give him an umbrella, let alone let him go back to the ancestral hall.

Just let him continue to shower!

In the ancestral hall just now, as long as he wanted to, he didn't have to suffer so much, but he didn't.

He was willing to get wet in the rain to suppress the sexual fire in his body.

Xiang Wan could probably understand such a move.

It's for Bai Shuang'er!

For her, defend yourself like a jade!

Immediately, she said, "You take a shower slowly!", and left his side directly holding an umbrella.

Back at the ancestral hall, Xiang Wan felt her heart became heavy again. She put away her umbrella, and when she knelt down on the futon again, she heard the sound of a text message from her mobile phone.

-End of this chapter-