Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

At around eight o'clock in the morning, the snow that had stopped started to fall again.

When she went to the clouds with Mo Jiangye for the last time, Ye Erruoli didn't want to move a finger. She was trembling all over and clinging tightly to the person on her body. Her eyes were filled with mist and lusty luster.

"Well..." The voice sounded soft and painful.

One night's body and mind merged into one, and Ye Erruo was sent to the clouds again and again. She had no time to think about other things, and she didn't have the energy to think about other things. She devoted herself wholeheartedly to this entangled love where souls merged.

After it was over, the man in his arms finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

Her cheeks turned red and warm, her breathing gradually stabilized, and she fell asleep comfortably holding the man on her body in a relaxed state.

Mo Jiangye took a breath and slowly withdrew. A soft kiss fell on her long eyelashes, and he took her out of the quilt with his hands.

Picking up the bathrobe on the floor, he simply wrapped her up and carried her into the bathroom.

The dirty sheets and quilts were quickly cleaned up by a servant.

The bathroom was steaming, and Ye Erruo was sleeping deeply. She didn't even know when Mo Jiangye took her into the bathtub and gave her a bath.

Her soft cheek pressed against his hot chest, and Mo Jiangye cleaned her little by little.

Seeing his mark all over her body, she felt extremely satisfied.

"What are you thinking about all day long?" Mo Jiangye lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms softly and said to himself.

"Think more about how wonderful our son is." He raised his lips and smiled softly.

A few minutes later, Mo Jiangye took her out of the water, put on a comfortable nightgown, and took her into bed with him.

His body was very hot, and the bed felt warm within a short time.

After not sleeping for a while, there was a gentle knock on the door, and the servant walked in cautiously. When she saw the dark room, she knew that their young master was resting.

After much hesitation, the servant slowly withdrew.

At around two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Jiangye lay next to Ye Erruo's ear and gently called her to get up to eat.

I called her two or three times but she didn't respond.

He laughed and had no choice but to get up and leave the bedroom first.

"Master, you're awake!" The servant called out after seeing Mo Jiangye coming down from the living room downstairs.

On the sofa, Mr. Su turned around as soon as he heard that Mo Jiangye woke up.

"Master Su?"

Mo Jiangye frowned in displeasure and lazily walked down the stairs while tying the belt around his waist. His lazy state of just eating was charming and sexy.

And on his neck, the red and ambiguous marks were everywhere, especially obvious...

"Xiaoye, you!!!" Su Lao's face turned red with anger.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Su?"

Mo Jiangye poured a glass of water and slowly walked to the sofa.

When he reached out to put the water cup on the coffee table, the back of his hand was covered with scratches...

Mr. Su coughed and straightened his expression: "You hit my granddaughter."

"oh."

"Oh? Mo Jiangye, do you know that you kicked her and broke one of her ribs?!!"

Mo Jiangye spread his arms on the back of the sofa and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Then?"

"Mo Jiangye, don't bully others too much! Don't think that our Su family is easy to bully. You can't touch the Su family if you want to, and you can't beat the people of the Su family if you want to. I know, it's that woman Is that the one who threatens you?"

His granddaughter said it was the Yeerruo woman who was responsible.

"Because you are young and easily impulsive, and because of our friendship with your grandfather, I don't care about this matter. You go to the hospital to see that Qing Ning girl, and I will make her give up on you in the future. You don’t want my precious granddaughter, there are many people rushing to get her.”