Chapter 2907: A Short Separation Is Better Than a New Reunion (4)

This woman is his wife, his person.

Every aspect of her, every part of her body, belongs to him!

As his hands wandered, his kisses fell one by one wherever he passed.

He left marks on her body one after another, as if to permanently imprint his breath.

Mo Xier felt as if she was bitten by millions of ants in her body, and wanted to continue to turn over uncomfortably, but he restrained her forcefully.

Qing Muchen's arms held her tightly, and his strong and powerful arms held her body, holding her between his body and arms, firmly preventing her from escaping.

He was very strong, and the place where Mo Xier's waist was held by him seemed to be held by an iron hoop, which hurt her a little.

Mo Xier, out of instinctive defense, raised her arm and swung it at him while she was half asleep.

She acted very quickly, just wanting to push him away, but she actually used a slap.

Qing Muchen probably didn't expect that she would push him like this, and was stunned for a moment.

Mo Xier took advantage of his distraction and swung her little hand towards his face.

Snap!

It was a dull slap, solid, and the crisp sound could be heard throughout the room.

There was no light in the room at all, and Qing Muchen didn't know how Mo Xier could do it so accurately.

His body was stiff for a few seconds, and his face remained in the position of being slapped, as if he didn't react to what happened.

Mo Xier didn't wake up, and didn't even open her eyes to see what was going on. She nestled in his arms and continued to sleep.

She was really not a deep sleeper, but today she didn't mean to wake up at all.

She just leaned in Qing Muchen's arms obediently, curled up and let him hug her. When she was sleeping quietly, she was very pitiful.

Mo Xier was like an angel when she was sleeping.

This was Qing Muchen's thought at this time.

He still felt so after being slapped by her.

The word "angel" should be the highest description of a girl.

She has an innocent look like a child and harmless behavior like a cat.

She is pure, beautiful, and holy, so that people can't help but want to touch her!

Qing Muchen thought he was probably crazy.

It was the first time he was beaten, and it was a man's face. Not only did he not get angry, but he also felt that the culprit was beautiful when he looked at him.

How could this woman who had such an ugly sleeping posture, such a cold personality, and such a difficult temper be an angel?

She was crazy!

Mo Xier didn't know if she finally became conscious after being looked at by him. In a daze, she suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him.

Her eyes were very clear, pure, and bright, like the brightest stars in the sky.

When she was confused, she was as innocent as a little white rabbit.

Even a cold man like Qing Muchen, when she looked at him like this, the position of his heart in his chest was still gently hit by something.

Mo Xier didn't know if she was conscious or not. She just stared at him in confusion. She wasn't surprised that he came back, nor was she surprised that her pajamas were about to die, let alone explain the slap she just gave.

Her eyes were very hazy, so hazy that Qing Muchen even doubted whether she knew that the person holding her was him.

Mo Xier was still staring at him, and her clear eyes looked him up and down several times.