Chapter 2840: All Comers Are Welcome

She never thought Qing Muchen was easy to talk to, but now that he suddenly did this, she was a little uncomfortable.

Qing Muchen felt her gaze even when he had his back to her. He turned his handsome face slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at her. He raised his eyebrows, "Wife, do you regret not going?"

The teasing words brought Mo Xier back to her senses, and her face was slightly embarrassed.

"No, I just want to help you pack your things!" She calmed down, walked a few steps in front of him, pushed him away, took over the work in his hands, and helped him pack his clothes.

She did these things very neatly. She seemed to know his style very well. Which clothes go with which tie and which pants, she felt them all clearly, and packed his suitcase full in a few seconds.

"You should leave very early, right? You have to drive tomorrow, go to bed early!" Without giving Qing Muchen a chance to reply, she turned and went to the bathroom.

She had lived in the Qing family for such a long time, and she had a clear grasp of his schedule and the time he went out.

Qing Muchen would indeed leave very early tomorrow, and it was not too late now, so Mo Xier knew that she was safe tonight.

When she walked out in conservative pajamas, Qing Muchen was still awake.

Mo Xier did not shy away. Under his gaze, she walked to the bed step by step with her back to him, lifted the sheets and got on their bed.

Qing Muchen's eyes followed her figure, stared at her back for a while, and then seemed to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

The sound of water sounded for a few minutes, and the bathroom door was opened again. Mo Xier felt that he was slowly approaching her.

She even felt the faint and pleasant freshness on his body.

One end of the bed was sunken, and Qing Muchen seemed to come up.

Mo Xier's heart skipped a beat.

Tonight was different from last night. Tonight she didn't drink, and he didn't drink either. Both of them were awake.

Although she knew he wouldn't do anything to her, her body couldn't help but stiffen.

Qing Muchen's body seemed to be pressed against her from behind, his arms wrapped around her from behind, and the breath he exhaled was like a ball of fire, burning so hot that it was a little scary.

Every cell in Mo Xier's body was in a state of tension, and her face was so hot that it seemed to be burning.

Qing Muchen seemed to be naked, and she could clearly feel that the skin against her back was naked.

She could even feel a clear bulge somewhere.

Mo Xier's face suddenly became red enough to boil an egg.

Is he an exhibitionist?

"Are you asleep?" With his arms around her, his voice came from behind, as magnetic as a strong wine and intoxicating.

Mo Xier closed her eyes and said nothing.

Qing Muchen did not ask any more questions, but leaned over, and his lips fell gently on her body.

Her answer was actually not that important to him.

His lips were warm and hot, like a wet rain, falling on the back of Mo Xier's head, neck, white back, and every inch of her smooth skin.

Mo Xier's body tensed up even more.

Qing Muchen was still kissing her.

His kiss was very focused, and he kissed every part of her back one by one. The force of the kiss was a bit heavy, and every part he passed by was left with deep and light red marks.

Every nerve in Mo Xier's body was in a state of tension. When she was dazed by his kiss, she suddenly thought of a question.

Is he not picky about women?