Chapter 2841: Accepting Everyone Who Comes (2)

At least, that's how he behaved in front of her.

He had never respected her since they first met.

In Mo Xier's eyes, Qing Muchen was no different from a man who was hungry and would accept anyone who came.

He could just pick any woman as his wife?

Qing Muchen was still kissing her, and his hand even went into her bathrobe.

His palms were against her skin, rubbing here and there on her body, and even unscrupulously caressing her not-so-big but surprisingly full breasts.

Mo Xier had been stiff and didn't react at all.

She tried to pretend to be very calm, but her body was shaking uncontrollably.

It was a very subtle reaction, and it couldn't be seen without careful observation.

Qing Muchen behind her didn't know if he noticed it, his big hands were still wandering in her clothes.

He stayed in a certain place, as if he liked this touch, and never moved away.

A tormenting moment.

It was unknown how long it had been. When Mo Xier was a little worried that he would not be able to stop and forget about tomorrow's schedule, Qing Muchen suddenly stopped all his movements.

He withdrew his hand from her clothes and lay down beside her. In the dark night, his breathing was a little heavy.

The breath that gushed out was so hot that it seemed to ignite the air.

For a moment, the only sound in the air was his panting.

The man's panting was rough and wild, and the air was filled with the smell of hormones emanating from his body.

Mo Xier's nerves were very tense, and she glanced slightly to the side. She was always paying attention to his movements.

Qing Muchen didn't seem to have any intention of going deeper. He lay flat on the bed, breathing heavily for a while, and then closed his eyes gently.

He seemed to be really asleep, and his breath gradually softened.

Even breathing, shallow, as if he had fallen asleep.

Such a him made Mo Xier breathe a long sigh of relief.

She straightened her clothes, tied her belt, and when she looked away, her face had already turned red...

The two of them lay flat on the bed for a long night, but they did not disturb each other.

The next morning, when Mo Xier woke up, Qing Muchen seemed to have left.

She looked around their bedroom, the floor they lived on, and even the garden downstairs, but she couldn't find him. Mo Xier felt relieved.

She didn't know how long he would be gone. Based on her previous understanding of him, he would not come back for a week or two.

During this time, she was safe.

Thinking of this, Mo Xier felt much better.

After a simple wash, Mo Xier went downstairs and had breakfast with Tong Yan. She was thinking about how to spend the next few days, but Tong Xiyao called her with a smile, "Xier, if you have nothing to do today, go pick out gifts with mom! The rule here is that girls have to go back to their parents' home once a week after getting married. You and I can go pick out gifts for your parents."

"Okay." Going home was a very pleasant thing for Mo Xier, and she agreed happily.

Just as she was about to accompany Tong Xiyao out, Tong Xiyao suddenly said, "Mu Chen is really something. He just got married, why is he busy with work? Why don't you call him in the afternoon and ask him to come back so that you two can go to Sicily together?"

Mo Xier's back stiffened and her legs stopped walking.

"Mom, I can go back by myself. There's no need to bother Mu Chen with this kind of thing!"