The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 735 I Admire Your Bravery

Mo Junting pressed her even tighter, he bit his slightly swollen cherry lips, and said persistently: "You will choose to be with me, right? Right?"

Yan Zhixin pulled his open nightgown, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look at her. In the next second, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him lightly on his lips, like a touch of water, she left immediately.

She looked at him, her eyes were brighter than clear waves, more moving than moonlight, and even her voice was extraordinarily alluring.

She said, "Right."

A flash of joy flashed in Mo Junting's eyes, his eyes as deep as the sky in the dark night seemed to burst out with the brilliance of countless meteors in an instant.

He kissed it down hard.

I really want to be engaged to her immediately.

I really want to get the certificate.

I really want to hold the grandest wedding for her in the shortest possible time.

He wanted the whole world to know that she was his woman.

No one can take it away.

Yan Zhixin hugged him tightly.

He can't cook.

Neither will she.

He can't make dumplings.

The dumplings she made also leaked everywhere.

There's something he doesn't understand, and she's not perfect.

So, she never cared about these things.

When she was in school, her greatest wish for her boyfriend was to be with her when she had dysmenorrhea; to pack a meal for her when she was in so much pain that she didn't want to get out of bed.

Later, when she came to Diyu, she once heard two little assistants chatting and saying that she must find a man who can cook and is willing to cook, so that after a tiring day, she can see delicious meals when she returns home.

That feeling, they said, would be very sweet.

But Yan Zhixin had no idea about this.

She was with him and didn't want him to impose his will on her.

Similarly, she would not impose her wishes on him - he was born to be a superior person, no matter what he did, he would be served by someone, and there was no need to lower his quality of life just because he was with her.

She likes him just because of him, not what he can do.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Junting finally separated from her lips, but still tightly locked her in his arms, and covered her belly with his big palm: "Will it still hurt here?"

His body was so hot, and the two of them were so close together, her body seemed to be in a warm ocean, already warmed up.

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

There was tenderness in Mo Junting's eyes.

It is right to love more than once.

He will work harder in the future.

The man put a kiss on her forehead: "Good night, my little Yanzhi."

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(End of this chapter)