Chapter 2392 Can't Wait
Almost a month later, the light brown teeth marks are still clearly visible, one can imagine how hard he bit at that time.

Slowly raised Mo Xiaobai's hand, as if to heal the pain he had given her.

When lips touched skin, Mo Xiaobai's heart trembled.

The unexpected tenderness made her at a loss.

Kissing her wrist, he raised his eyes, stared at her deeply, and asked softly, "Why?"

Why the sudden change of decision?

Looking at Meng Zhanyang's deep eyes, he remained calm and closed his eyes slowly: "I don't want to say it!"

She wanted to leave the little bit of dignity left, and there were some things that he didn't know.

"Oh!" Meng Zhanyang moved his body thoughtfully, there was a space beside the bed, and Lamo Xiaobai went up.

He lifted the quilt, covered her cold legs, and rubbed it over to warm her.

The feeling of leaning against Meng Zhanyang's arms was subtle.

A little nervous, a little scared, and a little more down-to-earth.

Before stepping into the door of this room, she thought he would be impatient, but in fact it was just the opposite.

He was boiling her, a helpless frog, in warm water.

"Kiss me!" His lips were pressed against her ear, breathing hot.

"Huh?" Mo Xiaobai's heart tightened, and he clenched his hands secretly.

Meng Zhanyang closed his eyes, waiting for her to take the initiative.

Don't back down if you have made up your mind, Mo Xiaobai turned around with the determination to see death as home.

The trembling little hands held Meng Zhanyang's handsome face and lips, and slowly moved them closer.

My heart beat faster, my breathing became short of breath, and my palms were full of sweat.

Mo Xiaobai, come on, close your eyes hard, and put your lips together.

Meng Zhanyang didn't move, suppressing his full expectation.

Mo Xiaobai, who had always been in a passive state, was extremely shy. After she stuck her lips together, she didn't do anything else, her delicate red face was boiling hot.

"Hmm..." Breathing hard, Mo Xiaobai had the illusion of being pulled into the abyss, and his whole body sank.

The stormy kiss disturbed the rationality of the two of them.

Meng Zhanyang was very satisfied with Mo Xiaobai's jerky reaction, and his kiss became more and more gentle.

"Close your eyes!" She was like a newborn animal, her big watery eyes were full of panic and fear.

"I said, I'm not a hungry wolf, I don't eat people, don't be afraid!"

He comforted, brushing her eyes with his big hand: "Your eyes will make me feel like a bastard who takes advantage of others!"

Mo Xiaobai's long eyelashes trembled in his thin palm.

After a moment, he stopped, his eyes closed tightly.

"So good!" He withdrew his hand, saw her wrinkled face, and laughed dumbly: "Don't be like this, just relax, just close your eyes gently."

"You can do whatever you want, why are there so many nonsense!"

Mo Xiaobai was thinking of dying early and being reborn early, Meng Zhanyang was not in a hurry, but she was.

If the frog was boiled in such warm water, she was afraid that she would die without a place to bury her.

Mo Xiaobai blushed and had a thick neck, curled his lips: "Meng Zhanyang, I hate you!"

"Hate me?" Meng Zhanyang raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Still have the nerve to ask why?
How shameless!
With round eyes, he complained angrily: "You have a cheap mouth, a big temper, you think you are great, you don't respect others, you think you are the center of the universe, even the earth and the sun revolve around you, the most abominable thing!"

"Yes, I admit, I have a bad temper, I don't speak well, and I am self-righteous. This is the real me, and I am absolutely not hypocritical."

(End of this chapter)

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