The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1200 She Desperately Wants To See Him

Tears blurred her eyes, but she kept staring at the screen. After an unknown amount of time, she stood up as if waking up from a dream, and went to look for Mo Junting's figure.

Mo Junting was taking a shower.

Yan Zhixin knocked on the door.

The water inside was too loud, and Mo Junting didn't hear it.

In the past she might have given up.

But this time is different.

She desperately wanted to see him.

She pushed open the door.

When Mo Junting heard the door knock, he turned around in astonishment.

His shoulders, back, waist, abdomen, and long legs are well-defined, but they are a little softer than usual because of the dense water vapor.

His handsome facial features seemed a little fuzzy, a few strands of hair on his forehead were hanging wet in front of his eyes, but his eyes were particularly deep.

Yan Zhixin stared at him blankly, forgetting to speak.

Mo Junting turned off the shower, and said, "Wait for me to put on a bathrobe."

Yan Zhixin took a deep breath, and then let it out.

Before Mo Junting could reach the bathrobe, she rushed up and threw herself heavily into his arms.

At this moment, she clearly knew that he was the only love in her life.

She never wanted to let go.

Mo Junting didn't want her to get too wet, so he held her tightly, wanting to tell her to wait outside, but before he could say anything, he felt something was wrong.

She hugged him too hard.

As if using all the strength in his body, he rubbed into his arms hard.

Of course, this is nothing to him.

He hugged her back and became her support point, allowing her to lean on him with peace of mind.

He was just a little puzzled.

She was fine before she came in to take a shower, what's wrong?
Yan Zhixin did not speak.

She greedily smelled the fresh smell on his body, and felt that it smelled better than any smell in the world.

Feeling that she couldn't smell enough, she burrowed into his arms again and again.

The undried hair blocked her view, Mo Junting helped her to move it with his hands, and she suddenly raised her head, stood on tiptoe and kissed her.

This unprecedented enthusiasm instantly ignited Mo Junting.

His deep eyes were dyed with fire, and the blood in his body boiled with her initiative.

She was panting violently, but her eyes were brighter than ever.

She stared at him and kept calling his name: "Brother Mo Mo..."

The voice scratched at his heart like a kitten.

All of Mo Junting's will was melted into her enthusiasm, and he only had one thought: "I want to do it again."

Again.

Again.

Until they are too tired to move a finger.

Yan Zhixin didn't even feel sleepy, she leaned her head on his chest and listened to the beating voice in his chest: "Brother Mo Mo, let's go get the certificate as soon as dawn."

Mo Junting was ecstatic: "Really?"

Yan Zhixin leaned on his chest: "Really."

Mo Junting pretended to be deep in thought, and smoothed her hair: "I still want to fry the fish first."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

How obsessed is he with fried fish?
Mo Junting turned his head to look at her, and said seriously: "This is the only request you made of me. I apologize for cheating before. However, I don't want you to remember that you want a pair of three in your future life. I didn’t even fry a catty of fish for you.”

Yan Zhixin thought it made sense: "Then let's fry fish early tomorrow."

Mo Junting laughed: "Can you get up early tomorrow?"

Yan Zhixin clenched her fists: "I can."

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled slightly: "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough. Let's do it again."

Yan Zhixin pouted: "I have no strength."

After speaking, I found that my face changed too quickly, and I couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)