"You, what do you say!"

Anxin was shocked that her beautiful eyes opened like walnuts, and her fingers subconsciously caressed her little ~ abdomen.

Ah, no wonder I've vomited so much these days, and I still like to eat sweet and sour.

It turns out that she has a little brother's baby in her belly.

The current Mo Qingchen was obviously burned unconscious and unconscious.

He pressed Anxin's shoulder with one hand, and with the other he began to tear at her clothes.

The peace of mind in front of him was red, and his eyes were mixed with tears.

It's like a frightened little beast with no way to escape.

Such a delicate peace of mind hooked Mo Qingchen's deepest desire to conquer as a man.

"Peace of mind, I'm hot. I'm so hot, can you help me? ”

Mo Qingchen's bony hand grabbed her collar tightly, and subconsciously wanted to reach in.

"No—"

An Xin lowered his head and bit his wrist, held on to the wall with one hand, and struggled to escape.

But as soon as she ran to the dining table, Mo Qingchen had already staggered and followed again.

grabbed her arm with his backhand and didn't let her escape.

Anxin was so anxious now that it was like frying his intestines in oil, reaching out and casually touching a bowl and slamming it on the table with all his might.

The porcelain bowl shattered with a "click", she picked up the fragments of the porcelain bowl with both hands and aimed them at Mo Qingchen, her weak body was like a slender grass swaying in the wind, trembling ~ trembling incessantly.

"Young Master Mo, calm down. Don't come, don't come, or I'll ......."

Mo Qingchen was a little distracted, and subconsciously froze in place, but soon took two steps forward.

Sweaty hands rested on the table, arms imprisoning her in a circle.

He was so close to her, and the warm breath reached her skin, a hint of danger.

Because I have been suppressed for so long, my voice is a little hoarse.

"Are you going to hurt me? Peace. ”

Anxin's heart trembled suddenly, and the young master Mo in front of him seemed to be a different person, like a wounded and angry lion.

But the gaze is surprisingly pure, and the eyes of a black crystal person seem to have a trickle of water murmuring.

Such a clear gaze made her heart pause suddenly, and she couldn't do it at all.

At this moment when she was stagnant, with a "zila-" sound, a large piece of her shirt had been torn off by Mo Qingchen.

"Ah———h

Her heart was also cold, she gritted her teeth, and aimed the fragments of the bowl directly at her wrist.

"Young Master Mo, you are my benefactor, I won't hurt you!"

Tears welled up like a spring, and Anxin's long eyelashes were like fine pearls.

The fragment of the porcelain bowl in his hand cut at his wrist without hesitation.

A trace of bright blood seeped out of her fair skin, beautiful and shocking.

"Peace of mind! You stop, stop! ”

The blood on Anxin's hand was like a basin of ice water poured over, which made Mo Qingchen, who was tortured by medicine, feel excited.

The swarthy pupil regained his clarity in an instant, but he couldn't suppress the medicinal properties in his body.

The burning flame gradually subsided.

"You, you don't hurt yourself."

Mo Qingchen gasped and reached out to take off his shirt.

Anxin saw that he took off his shirt, and he panicked even more, and the porcelain bowl fragments continued to cut a little deeper.

Blood splattered out, dripping onto Mo Qingchen's skin, making his heart tremble like hot water.

"I'm sorry, I can't control myself."

(Education 123 Literature Network)