Chapter 2860 Are You Still Not Satisfied?

A man's gentleness is poisonous, just like a woman's.

Especially a man like Qing Muchen, whose facial features are so perfect that women want to throw themselves into the fire just by looking at him.

His gentleness can easily make people fall into it accidentally.

Mo Xier has always had good self-control, but she suddenly felt dizzy after being kissed by him.

Qing Muchen clearly felt that her body softened and her defense against him was relaxed.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her face lightly. His lips suddenly changed direction and moved down along her lips--

Mo Xier held his head with both hands, inserted his five fingers into his hair, and pulled his hair tightly. He was still a little nervous, but he did not retreat. Instead, he leaned forward and pressed himself closer to him.

Mo Xier did not want to think too much. If marrying him was her inescapable fate, during the validity period of the marriage, instead of living in hesitation, it would be better to drag him down with her...

Qing Muchen was particularly gentle tonight, whether it was foreplay or when it really happened.

Each kiss he made was very light, and each time he went deep, he seemed to be afraid of hurting her, and he controlled the strength just right.

Before tonight, Mo Xier had never known that Qing Muchen would have such a side.

This night, Qing Muchen at this time, made Mo Xier have the illusion for the first time that the two of them had become a real couple.

A long night.

Mo Xier was in a drowsy state all night. She couldn't remember what happened, she was confused, and only remembered the scene of the two of them falling together.

Her head was still heavy, but Mo Xier didn't feel the pain that the heroines in many romance novels felt when they first fell apart.

She just didn't sleep enough last night, and the nerves in her head hurt a little, but other than that, there was no obvious pain.

Even last night, she only felt pain for a moment, and then she didn't feel anything.

All this, Mo Xier knew, was related to Qing Muchen's rare gentleness last night.

If he let himself do whatever he wanted, Mo Xier felt that she would not be able to get up today.

After getting out of bed, Mo Xier casually found a piece of clothing to put on, and turned to the bathroom.

While washing, she looked at the obvious deep red spots on her neck in the mirror, and her face became slightly hot, and she thought of Qing Muchen unconsciously.

Qing Muchen left many marks on her body, and the colors were very sexy, but Mo Xier didn't feel much pain all night last night.

When she thought of him last night, Mo Xier was suddenly stunned.

She didn't understand why he was suddenly gentle last night.

This was not like his style.

In the direction of the room, Qing Muchen came over with a tray, entered the room, put down the things, and walked to the bedroom. He glanced at her face in the room, and she said, "What? Mrs. Qing is still not satisfied with last night?"

Mo Xier came back to her senses and rolled her eyes at him. She said lightly, "You think too much."

"Really?" Qing Muchen leaned against the door and glanced at her sideways, "I see it's clearly written on your face!"

"You are dazzled." Mo Xier was speechless about his words, glanced at him strangely, and lowered her head to rinse her mouth.

After washing up in the bathroom, she glanced at the tray he brought in when she walked out.

On the tray were some breakfast and two cups of morning tea, all beautifully prepared.