Lucky to Have You Till the End

After listening to him, Tang Xinyan obediently drank all the sober soup.

After drinking, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips.

I didn't realize how sultry her inadvertent behavior was.

The man kept watching her gaze, heavier.

She noticed the man's hot eyes, and her thick curly long eyelashes trembled.

She tilted her head slightly, intertwined with his gloomy vision.

The two of them got close, light and light breaths sprinkled on each other's faces, and the surrounding temperature seemed to rise slowly.

Her heart is very empty, so empty that she wants to be comforted and filled by him.

Looking at his thick black sword eyebrows, deep narrow eyes, tall nose, and scarlet lips, she slowly closed her eyes and moved her small face closer to him.

She thought he would kiss her, after all, her actions were already obvious enough to want him to kiss.

But after waiting for a while, he did not kiss.

She opened her eyes and looked at him in the dark but with a stunned look, her heart tightened.

Tonight, it was already the second time he was distracted.

What happened to him?

Is it possible that she is still angry at her that she believes Ye Ran does not believe him in the morning?

"Chi Wei?"

Mo Chiwei's secluded eyes fell on her little face, "Huh?"

Tang Xinyan felt a sense of loss and frustration in her heart.

She just wanted him to kiss her, he didn't see her meaning at all, right?

She was originally a reserved and reserved girl emotionally, but after taking the initiative but being ignored, she didn't have the courage to take the initiative again.

She is not so cheeky.

Moreover, she is also a little tired tonight, Ye Ran's matter has exceeded the burden of her heart, and she needs to relax.

"I want to sleep."

She broke free from his arms, got up, and walked towards the bedroom.

Mo Chili put down the bowl in his hand and came in behind her, "I will let you water and take a bath before going to sleep."

Tang Xinyan was limp, she just wanted to get into the bed, "I'm so tired, I don't have the strength to raise my hand."

Looking at her slightly pale and tired face, Mo Chiwei directly fished her into his arms and walked to the bathroom with her arms around.

"Wei Mo Chi, just don't wash it all night, I'm really tired..."

"You smell of alcohol on you."

Tang Xinyan, "Are you afraid that I will stain your bed? Oh, then I'll go to the guest room."

Mo Chiwei picked her up and put it directly on the washstand, "You will feel uncomfortable if you don't wash it. If you sit down, I will help you fill the water."

Tang Xinyan's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, "But I'm sleepy."

As soon as he walked away, she was about to fall off the washstand, and Wei Mo Chi quickly caught her.

He didn't put water in the bathtub either. He took off his clothes for her and took the shower to wash her directly.

Although Tang Xinyan was tired and had no strength, her clothes were taken off. She was still a little uncomfortable, "...I'll do it myself!"

"I haven't seen where you are, eh?"

She bit her lip and didn't struggle any more.

Sometimes, she felt that he was too good to her, so good that she could not reciprocate.

But sometimes, she felt that he was far away from her, not in the distance, but in the soul.

Maybe she really fell in love with him, so she became worried about gains and losses, afraid of losing!

His shirt and trousers also wetted a lot, under the drenched water vapor, she looked at his handsome face, and she spit out slightly from her lips, "Wei Mo Chi, I seem to... just like you more than simply ."

Mo Chiwei was taken aback when he wiped her back.

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