The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 819 The Baby Under Her Box Is Me

From now on, she doesn't need to worry anymore.

Don't worry about when the bad man will pop up again and do something to her.

Don't worry about how Mo Junting will react when he knows all this.

She didn't have to feel guilty towards Mo Junting because she was forced to "step on two boats with one foot", and she didn't have to think about what would happen if she was caught in the middle if these two men had sex one day.

Although... She shouldn't have to bear these in the first place.

But anyway, the biggest burden in her heart disappeared.

She doesn't need to be humble, she doesn't need to blame herself, she doesn't need to feel guilty, she doesn't need anything.

She wants to be with him as long as she wants, and loves him as long as she wants to love him.

No worries.

The only depressing thing is, why does she love this annoying ghost so much?

Yan Zhixin opened her mouth and bit his neck fiercely.

Then, she heard Mo Junting's hoarse voice: "Baby, be gentle..."

Yan Zhixin hummed.

The man leaned over and bit the tip of her nose lightly. At this time, her eyes were like clear waves soaked by moonlight, and water would drip out at any moment. He lowered his eyes and smiled.

The night passed quietly.

Yan Zhixin woke up from the bed, her body was a little sore and limp, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, she felt a sense of relaxation. Every cell in her body was filled with comfort and comfort, making one just want to lie down lazily.

She glanced sideways at the still asleep man beside her, stretched out her hand, and stroked his handsome brow bone with her fingertips, sighing softly in her heart...

Before he knew it, she had forgiven him.

After getting up and having breakfast, the four of them gathered together and left this unrestrained tribe.

After taking back the off-road vehicle, Yan Zhixin decided to get over her addiction and drive herself, with Mo Junting sitting in the passenger seat, and Lin Lan and Yin Xuechuan sitting in the back.

Lin Lan looked at Yan Zhixin, then at Mo Junting, and joked, "You two can do it!"

The road was rough and bumpy, Yan Zhixin didn't dare to take it lightly, looked at the road seriously, and asked casually: "What can I do?"

I don’t know if it’s thanks to the aphrodisiac incense in the bonfire. The people in the tribe, whether they are natives or tourists, all have tiredness from staying up late on their faces.

But the two of them had spring in their brows, and their spirits were refreshed. Not only did they not show the slightest bit of fatigue, but it was like eating a elixir.

Especially Yan Zhixin, she was delicate and tender, and she was incredibly beautiful.

It's fine if it's just once in a while, but every time she and Mo Junting get along well, she's always in such high spirits, which is very intriguing.

Lin Lan smiled wretchedly and said, "Little Yan Zhi'er, do you have any treasures at the bottom of the box?"

Yan Zhixin didn't realize what she was saying for a while, and was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Mo Junting leaned against the co-pilot, put his hands on the car window, looked lazily at Yan Zhixin who was driving seriously, and smiled a little: "You want to know?"

Lin Lan nodded vigorously: "Yes."

Mo Junting leaned over to Yan Zhixin's side and kissed her on the cheek: "The treasure she has at the bottom of the box is me."

Lin Lan: "..."

Forced to eat a mouthful of dog food!

However, she was still very curious, grabbed Yin Xuechuan's hand and poked Mo Junting's shoulder, and asked, "Is there any secret in an ancient rich family like yours?"

Yin Xuechuan was a little in awe of Mo Junting, the Bingshan Emperor, and when he heard Lin Lan ask such irrelevant questions, he was worried that Mo Junting would be angry, so he quietly pinched Lin Lan's waist to signal her Don't make any jokes.

(End of this chapter)