Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yijue hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her small mouth. The passionate kiss made each other immersed in...

When they fell in love with each other deeply, Xiao Yijue suddenly pulled away.

"Sorry, I..." Xiao Yijue was stunned. He didn't expect that he had always been calm, but he lost himself here and almost gave her...

Mo Qingcheng blushed, she got into the quilt and wrapped herself in it.

The exposed collarbone was dotted with traces of his kiss just now.

"Are you hungry?" Xiao Yijue asked softly.

She nodded lightly, and he sat up and said, "I'll get you some food."

He got up and got dressed, but Mo Qingcheng hid and didn't dare to show her face. It wasn't until he left that she dared to get out of the quilt. Unexpectedly, the man who had left and returned suddenly came over.

"..." She was stunned and watched him approach.

The man held her words in his arms and kissed her heavily on the forehead.

Xiao Yijue came and left just as quickly, leaving her lying on the bed, reaching out her hand to touch her forehead in astonishment, as if his residual warmth still remained.

"He kissed me again?" Mo Qingcheng was stunned.

She quickly put on her clothes, her hands shaking violently. Shen Chengjing came in with the food and saw that her little face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

"What? Are you feeling unwell? Do you have a fever?" Shen Chengjing asked.

Mo Qingcheng shook his head. Shen Chengjing's eyes fell on her collarbone, and she seemed to understand instantly. She glanced at it inadvertently and looked away, saying: "We will take care of the wedding. When you have time, just talk to Xiao Yijue and the others." Go out for a walk.”

"Young people, you should go out and play more, don't stay at home all the time." Shen Chengjing said dotingly.

She had lost her daughter for so many years, and now that she had found her, she really didn't want to be separated for even a moment, but thinking that young people always need space to fall in love, she could only bear it.

"I still want to sleep with mom tonight." Mo Qingcheng said coquettishly.

"Okay, let's sleep together tonight." Shen Chengjing said sadly.

He stretched out his hand to hold Mo Qingcheng in his arms, hugged her gently and whispered, "I have suffered so much for you these past years, but fortunately you are fine. As long as you are happy, your mother and father will be happy."

"Xiao Yijue is a nice boy. Don't be afraid. The Mo family will support you in everything. Now we just want to be happy and that's enough," she said.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she nodded while choking.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, Xiao Yijue came in with food, and wanted to quit when he saw this scene.

"Is Yi Jue here? You young people are chatting. I have something to deal with, so I'll leave first." Seeing this, Shen Chengjing smiled, pushed Mo Qingcheng away, and said to her, "Be good."

Mo Qingcheng saw him coming in, she moved her body, and he walked in with food.

Watching her eat some, Xiao Yijue also accompanied her. The two of them felt something was wrong after eating, and Xiao Yijue stared at one side of the plate.

A white fox fur appeared, and he took another sip of soup.

"What's wrong?" Mo Qingcheng felt that he was a little nervous and asked softly.

Xiao Yijue's dark eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "The little fox may have drugged us just now when I wasn't paying attention."

"Pfft, is he still as naughty as before?" Mo Qingcheng said in disbelief.

After she finished speaking, she felt something strange about her body and her eyes were blurred. Xiao Yijue had a strong control, but at the moment when her eyes were blurred, he couldn't control it.

"Qingcheng, please bear with me, I'll find the antidote." Xiao Yijue said.

But how could there be an antidote for this kind of medicine? If there is, men and women will not lose their bodies because of this matter...