Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 21 When can we kiss?

Mo Chen hugged her soft and boneless body with his arms stiffly.

Although at this moment he felt as if he was being stabbed by millions of needles at the same time.

But he still wanted to hold Qiao Ruoxin, because it was impossible for him to let go.

It was as if there was a violent beast hiding in his body, rushing around and trying to break out of his body.

Qiao Ruoxin heard his rapid and uncomfortable breathing and frowned slightly: "I am yours, always."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, even with a hint of pain: "Little devil, don't leave me!"

"No, I will never leave you again."

Mo Chen closed his eyes, his face turned pale, his handsome face was tense, and he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze into her bones and blood.

"If you say break up again, I'll kill you!"

"Ah."

"You want to break up with me because of a spam text message! Do you think I'm trash? You're just a heartless bastard!"

The man was excited and irritable, and there was a slight tremor in his deep voice.

The next second—

Mo Chen pushed her away again and rushed into the bathroom with a pale face.

Then, Qiao Ruoxin heard a painful vomiting sound, as if the person was about to vomit out all the bitter bile.

Her eyes were filled with tears and her heart was in a knot.

Why is it so serious?

Just because of a breakup?
Impossible, there must be other reasons.

What on earth had happened to Mo Chen to cause such severe psychological trauma?

She bit her lower lip lightly, determined to get to the bottom of it.

Only by treating the disease with the right medicine can Mo Chen be cured quickly.

Suddenly, the bathroom door was roughly opened.

Mo Chen's sexy jawline was tense and his eyes were filled with hostility.

"Have a glass of water." Qiao Ruoxin stood beside with a glass of water.

The man snatched the water cup with an unhappy look on his face, drank it all, and looked at her: "Are you laughing at me?"

Looking at his current miserable state, it was so difficult for him to even hug a woman. Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes wide and shook her head: "No."

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" He sneered, with a hint of self-mockery.

"no!"

Mo Chen suddenly became furious and shouted at her, "Get out! I want to sleep!"

"Why are you sleeping? You can't sleep." She stated the fact with an innocent look on her face.

“……”He really wanted to kill this kid!

She smiled softly: "Brother Mo Chen, it took you so long to hug me, when can I kiss you?"

Her voice was clear, innocent and soft.

A hint of surprise flashed across the man's dark eyes, and then his handsome face darkened.

This is a little goblin!

Mo Chen sneered, his voice cold and sinister: "Want to take advantage of me? What are you thinking about all day at such a young age! "

She couldn't help laughing out loud: "I miss you. I miss you every day."

"..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing his anger: "I really want to kill you!"

Qiao Ruoxin: "On the bed?"

"Get out!"

"Let's talk for a while longer. You can't sleep anyway, so don't be so irritable." She just wanted Mo Chen to slowly get used to her return.

Mo Chen looked at her pretty and delicate face and spoke in a deep voice with a bad tone: "Speak properly!"

She smiled gently: "You are like a Tibetan mastiff now, so fierce..."

Tibetan... Tibetan Mastiff???
Mo Chen was slightly startled, and immediately became furious, roaring: "Get lost! Who the hell looks like a Tibetan mastiff!"

"The most handsome Tibetan Mastiff." She looked at the man's complicated expression and felt happy.

In Qiao Ruo's eyes, he is just a violent Tibetan mastiff?

He seemed to be stimulated again.

(End of this chapter)