The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 392 Do This Step For Her

Probably aware of her speechlessness, Mo Junting opened his eyes and saw the girl who was half sitting up, her shirt was in a mess, and a button was buttoned wrong.

His eyes deepened, did he miss it last night?

Fortunately, it was just a leak, not a wrong position.

Otherwise, she might have discovered it if she was more careful.

Yan Zhixin noticed that the man was staring straight at her shirt, she didn't know what she was thinking, and felt unsafe, so she immediately said: "I can't sleep anymore, I'd better get up."

"We can do other things if we can't sleep." Mo Junting stretched out his long arms to hug her, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost charming, he whispered, "Yan Zhixin, I never asked you, would you like to be with me... ..."

He didn't go on speaking, but the scorching gaze had already indicated what he wanted to do.

Yan Zhixin's heartbeat instantly lost control.

His eyes were like the deep sea, and also like the starry sky in the dark night. When he stared intently at her, his eyes were full of indescribable bewitchment, as if he would absorb people into it, and he was willing to give everything he had.

Yan Zhixin almost subconsciously wanted to respond to him.

But reason told her she couldn't do it.

She knew that she liked him.

She also remembered everything before falling asleep last night.

The reason why she let him hold her and let him blow her hair was because she secretly hoped for his intimacy.

But at this point suddenly, she panicked.

At first, she felt that he had no feelings for him.

Secondly, and most importantly, she dared not let him know that her innocence was gone.

Under his scorching gaze, Yan Zhixin bit her lip and turned her face aside: "Sorry."

Mo Junting's heart instantly turned cold.

The heart was stabbed severely, and for a moment, he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The hand supporting her side slowly turned white, Mo Junting's eyes became dark, with a suffocating sense of oppression, Yan Zhixin looked at him cautiously, the aura around him erupted, as if The ferocious beast that was about to run away might eat her up at any time, and seemed to want to strangle her to death on the bed...

The two of them were silent like this.

After a long time, Mo Junting turned over and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom without looking back.

Yan Zhixin looked at his back and took a breath. She didn't know whether it was loss or sadness in her heart. She got up after dazed for a while and tidied up her clothes. Seeing no one outside the door, she immediately ran back to herself at a speed of [-] meters. s room.

Trembling from body to heart.

She turned him down.

Yan Zhixin bangs her head against the wall, she obviously likes him, but she rejects him.

Perhaps, their relationship came to an end like this.

There was a trace of bitterness on the corners of her lips, Yan Zhixin sat against the wall for a long time, when she heard the phone ringing, she got up as if waking up from a dream, answered the phone, then washed and dressed.

When she was ready to go out, she suddenly noticed something, and took a look at the size.

All sizes have been changed to C.

It has been less than twelve hours since she felt that it didn't fit her. The new one has already been bought, washed, dried and put in her closet. This is definitely not just the servant's fault.

Mo Junting would do this for her...

It was an incredible thing for him to notice the little details in life and help her take care of them properly.

Thinking of him clumsily helping her to dry her hair, the corners of Yan Zhixin's eyes turned red, and tears almost flowed down her cheeks.

How wonderful it is to be held in his palm and cared for by him, and watched with his gentle and tolerant eyes. For a moment, she wanted to rush out and tell him that she wanted to be with him.

Yan Zhixin thumped the wall bitterly.

Why didn't she meet him sooner?

Why is there a bad man between them who robbed her?

(End of this chapter)