The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 507 I can do it when you are here

Mo Junting was not so clean, it was unimaginably clean.

How clean is it?

Since she reunited, oh no, since she met him, he can count the number of women he has been in contact with.

Xie's family: She, grandma, and mother He, there are three in total.

King's Landing Castle: She, there are only two maids arranged for her.

At that time, Huangfu Feilin and Li Yilan also landed on the island, but only landed on the island, the two did not even come within ten steps of him.

The old house of the Mo family: She, two maids, only three.

Gu Xi and An Meiji had also been to the old residence of the Mo family, but like Huangfu Feilin, she had never seen them get close to him.

Nursing home: She, grandma, mother He, Julie, two maids, only six.

All maids are over 40 years old, married for many years, and have children over [-] years old.

If she hadn't been with him for a few months, even she would have wondered if he had gynophobia or was gay.

Moreover, his life was impossibly simple.

He doesn't club, smoke, drink, or go to nightclubs. Besides work, he swims, shoots, drags cars, plays motorboats, and plays ball. He is more active, healthy, and self-disciplined than the elderly in a nursing home.

She had never smelled any other aura on his body, and his body was always filled with that clear, clean and mellow fragrance.

It can only be said that she really deserves to be brought up in a nursing home.

There is probably no other man like this in the world.

Yan Zhixin held the phone, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red because of anger before, but her mood gradually calmed down.

It's great to have a best friend who has read countless men and can analyze thoroughly.

She blew a kiss back to Lin Lan, and suddenly heard the door "click".

She turned around suddenly, the locked door was pushed open from the outside, the man in the center of the topic pushed open the door, strode towards her with long legs.

Immediately, Yan Zhixin felt guilty of secretly talking about others being caught behind her back.

She hid her phone behind her back and asked uncomfortably, "Why did you come in suddenly without knocking?"

After finishing speaking, she remembered that she had locked the door when she came in, and her discomfort immediately turned into surprise: "No, how could you open the door? I clearly..."

Mo Junting locked her eyes tightly, and his eyes fell on the corners of her reddish eyes. His voice was low and powerful: "I have absolute control over this villa, and there is no door that can stop me."

Yan Zhixin couldn't help thinking of the night when she came back from Hollywood and smelled his scent on her quilt and pillow, she pointed at him, and said in horror, "You won't sneak into my room while I'm away, will you?"

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled slightly: "When you're here, I can do it too."

"You!" Yan Zhixin complained depressedly, "Do I still have the right to privacy?"

Mo Junting held her finger, pulled it hard, took a random step forward, hugged her in his arms, leaned over, and kissed her lips.

"Woo..." Yan Zhixin pushed him angrily, he hasn't answered her question yet!
Mo Junting tightened the strength of his arm, and penetrated into her mouth like a bamboo shoot, but the palm that landed on her waist gently comforted her.

Yan Zhixin could only feel the hot blood rushing to her face.

She seemed to be a little short of oxygen, but somehow her consciousness became clear... When did she seem to have such a strong feeling?
(End of this chapter)