The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 365 You just passed your fourth birthday

Suddenly, his deep voice rang out: "Yanzhi, what should you do if you fall to the side while sleeping?"

Yan Zhixin replied indifferently: "I'm not a three-year-old child."

Mo Junting said with a half-smile, "I forgot, you just celebrated your fourth birthday."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound behind him, and he who was lying flat turned over, stretched out his hands and hugged her from behind, dragged her to the center of the bed, and hugged her: "Although you are four years old, But it’s better to sleep in the middle, at least I don’t have to worry.”

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Completely speechless.

She wanted to adjust her posture to make herself sleep more comfortably, but she was always involuntarily nervous because of the close distance.

She wanted to tell him to restrain himself, but she remembered that he once said that the more she talked, the closer he would be, so she had no choice but to swallow the words abruptly.

Lin Lan said that a man can only like one woman, but he can have thoughts about many women.

He misses her.

But she didn't know if there was emotion in it, or how much emotion it contained.

Yan Zhixin thought about this question in her heart, and asked, "Mo Mo, do all of you men have that thought when you hug a woman?"

Mo Junting hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't know about other men, but I will."

——The only woman he was willing to hold in his arms was her.

Yan Zhixin heard it in her ears, but her heart trembled slightly.

...Does he mean to be heartless?

Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, she buried her face in the pillow and sighed silently.

The worst thing in the world is to be hit head-on when you just discovered your feelings. Yan Zhixin thought about his words over and over in her mind, and fell asleep with endless worries.

Mo Junting couldn't sleep.

He hugged her and said to her that he only thought about the woman in his arms. This expression was clear enough.

However, the woman in his arms didn't give him the slightest reaction.

For the first time in his life, he felt defeated.

With so many women flocking to him, why does she just despise him?

For a moment, he just wanted to open her head to see what she was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the shallow breathing coming from his ears, he stood up and looked at her sleeping face, only to find that her brows were not as stretched as usual, but were slightly furrowed, as if she had something on her mind.

He upset her?

With his fingertips lightly resting on her brow, Mo Junting traced her face inch by inch. No matter what she thought, she could only be his!
(End of this chapter)