Chapter 1895 More Intimate

Chapter 316 More Intimate

"I don't want to." Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows, and a group of thugs from the market rushed up, "This king just wants you to accompany me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed Mo Shanghua's hand, pulling her into his arms.

Mo Shanghua struggled subconsciously twice, but the result was still the same as countless times before, and she couldn't struggle at all.

She simply gave up struggling, and looked at Yan Beicheng helplessly, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Beicheng stared at Mo Shanghua's delicate cheeks for a while, and couldn't help but raised his hand to gently pinch the tip of her upturned nose, "Whether you really can't tell or you can't tell, my lord, It's very sour."

As he said that, he grabbed Mo Shanghua's hand again to his left chest, where his heart was, "It's all soaked in here, if you let him soak, I'm afraid it will rot."

Because of being held by Yan Beicheng, her entire palm was forced to be placed on Yan Beicheng's atrium. Through the thin clothes, she could even clearly feel the strong and powerful heartbeat of Yan Beicheng under her palm.

Mo Shanghua couldn't help being stunned and stunned, the whole person froze there.

Now, the helpless person was replaced by Yan Beicheng.

He couldn't help pinching the tip of Mo Shanghua's nose again, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Wood, you are really a log."

Only then did Mo Shanghua come back to her senses, and raised her head to look at him dully, "Sour?"

Yan Beicheng saw that she seemed to be getting better, so he nodded vigorously, "It's so sour, even that old fox Hua Qianliu can smell it."

Mo Shanghua pursed her lips, and withdrew her hand from his heart. After a long while, she said almost jerky, "I have nothing to do with Yan Cenxuan. I will care about him because he is not in good health. If it is serious Something happened in Yuzhou, it won't end well."

What Yan Cenxuan likes is the original owner, and the people he has been with are also the original owner, so naturally they have nothing to do with her. Even if there is, it is also because of the original owner.

Thinking about it, she said again: "I just didn't understand why you did that, now..." Now that I understand, I won't be angry with you.

She didn't continue to say the following words, she only said half of it, and then swallowed the rest.

In that case, she really couldn't say it. However, she thought, even if she didn't say anything, Yan Beicheng would understand.

Only then did the corners of Yan Beicheng's lips curl into a smile, and he raised his hand to wrap Mo Shanghua in his arms, bringing the two of them closer and closer.

Just now when Mo Shanghua was pulled by him, half of her body was leaning into his arms, but now her whole body was hanging on his body, her cheeks were pressed tightly against his chest, and even the breath around him could be felt. Smell clearly.

Yan Beicheng's slender fingers passed through Mo Shanghua's soft and smooth hair, and his voice was particularly deep and pleasant, "Mo'er."

Moshang Hua was stunned by the call for a moment, and raised her head belatedly after a while, "Call me?"

"Could it be someone else?" Yan Beicheng couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to stroke her messy hair back and forth, "If there is something unhappy or jealous, you have to tell me Say it like that, you know?"

"Speak out?" Mo Shang's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes, which were always quiet, were now like a clear spring with a clear bottom, moist and crystal clear.