The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 731 It Looks Sweet

Before Yan Zhixin could rush into the living room, Mo Junting made a sudden move and pushed An Meiji away.

An Meiji was wearing high heels, her center of gravity was unstable, she fell to the ground, her back hit the coffee table, and the blueberries choked into her throat, choking her up and down, almost out of breath.

Mo Junting's stern voice sounded like a knife: "Warning twice! Ling Shan, drag her out, and don't set foot here again!"

The sound exploded like thunder.

Amiji finally woke up from the dream of being close to him.

Looking at his extremely ruthless eyes, she wanted to beg for mercy, but Lan Berry was still blocking her throat, and Ling Shan had already brought bodyguards over.

She was dragged down.

Yan Zhixin stood at the door, looked at An Meiji who had tears in her eyes, and pursed her lips lightly.

If an ordinary man encounters a beautiful woman who feeds him by mouth, he might have already posted it, but Mo Junting just won't be tempted by them, no matter how beautiful, beautiful or considerate they are.

Is it because he has better self-control?
still……?
No matter what the reason was, it was enough for her to see the result.

Stepping into the living room, Yan Zhixin raised her smiling face, "Brother Mo Mo, I'm back."

Mo Junting raised his eyes, and saw the young girl in the warm light.

Gentle ripples emerged from the cold and stern eyebrows, and the man put down the book: "Come here."

Yan Zhixin walked slowly to his side, and when she was sitting on the sofa, he stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, and she sat completely in his arms.

His hand held her hand, his fingers passed through her fingers, his fingers were tightly clasped, and there was tenderness between his brows.

Then he leaned over and kissed her.

Yan Zhixin pushed him away with a sullen face, her ears were red: "No... I just came back, my body is dirty."

Mo Junting picked her up and said, "Then let's take a shower now, together."

"Good idea!" Yan Zhixin broke his hand away, "I'll go by myself."

After sitting with him for a few minutes, Yan Zhixin got up and went upstairs.

When she came out clean after taking a shower, drying her hair, Mo Junting was still reading a book, but changed the place from the hall on the first floor of the old house to the small living room in his suite.

There was a fruit plate on the small tea table in front of him, but it wasn't the blueberries the size of grapes that were on the previous plate. Looking at the fruit plate, Yan Zhixin immediately thought of An Meiji who wanted to feed him with her mouth.

Feeling a little angry, she asked, "Where's the blueberry?"

Mo Junting turned over a page of the book in his hand and looked up at her: "Like to eat? I'll ask Ling Shan to bring it up."

Three minutes later, a plate of washed and natural wild blueberries was delivered to them, with little drops of water remaining on them. She stared at the blueberries, feeling a little childish.

However, she still picked up one and peeled it, and handed it to his lips: "Brother Mo Mo, eat blueberries."

Mo Junting's thin lips curled up, and his eyes looked deeply at her hands. His slender fingers were white and tender, holding the peeled blueberries, giving them a somewhat translucent feeling.

It looks very sweet.

(End of this chapter)