A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Shen Chengjing returned to Moyuan. She walked back and forth in the hall with bare feet, ran back to the room and closed the door.

  Mo Yanchen opened the door and walked in, only to see a handy paper stuck in front of her room door: “Mo Yanchen, don’t bully me in the future!”

  He raised a smile unconsciously between his eyebrows, opened the door and walked in. The room was dark, and the moonlight from outside the window came in and spilled on the bed, giving him an unreal feeling.

  He walked steadily to the side of the bed and stepped towards the side of the bed.

  Standing by the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping person, her midnight black eyes sinking slightly, her fingertips ran across her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth curled up strangely.

   “Shen Chengjing.” He couldn’t help calling out her name.

  Her lips were tight, but her face was slightly tired. In the dark night, his heart was beating very fast, as if he was going to burst out of his chest, with an astonishing rush.

   “It’s you.” It was like a promise, both to him and to her.

  His slender fingers touched the tip of her nose and her lips, all the way down, taking care of her hands.

   “No, no.” Shen Chengjing in his sleep suddenly felt fear, even fear.

  She kicked the quilt in a panic, slapped her small hands at will, struggling constantly, as if trapped by something, she wanted to escape but was helpless.

   “Mom, save me, save me.” She stretched out her hand to hold his palm tightly, the crystal teardrops rolled down one after another, and her voice became sobbing.

  She sobbed suddenly, as if touching something sad.

   “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.” He sat on the edge of the bed, hesitated for a while with his palm, and patted her back lightly.

   “Pop.” Shen Chengjing lifted up suddenly and slapped him severely. The smile on the corner of Mo Yanchen’s mouth was stiff, and she was beaten by a woman for the first time in her life.

  She is getting more and more restless, and Mo Yanchen frowns deeper. Seeing her flustered, he leaned down slightly…

   “Hmm…hmm.” She kept shaking her head, like two forces constantly pulling her, until finally, she gently responded to him until she walked out of the nightmare.

  He felt that she was no longer struggling, and after her breathing became steady, he ended the kiss.

   “Damn it.” His body was burning like a ball of fire, making him want to stop, and the reaction of his body was beyond his control.

   “Bang.” He got up and walked into the room of desire, slammed the door, and sprinkled cold water on him.

The **** in    was extinguished by the cold water, but the appearance of her sleeping soundly, like the beauty of Jichun, constantly permeated his mind, lingering for a long time.

   “Mo Yanchen, she is still a child.” He said to himself in a deep voice.

  He held his breath, and it took him some time before he recovered to calm down.

  She was asleep, but she didn’t know she was in trouble. She slept very sweetly and had no dreams all night.

  Mo Yanchen walked out of the desire room and watched the phone vibrating all the time. He answered the phone.

   “Brother Chen, come out for a drink.” On the other side of the phone, the friend’s voice rang.

  He did not hesitate. After hanging up the phone, he took his jacket and walked out. He should really relax tonight, otherwise, would he swallow her like a beast?

  He has been in the army for many years, and he has been used to controlling his various emotions, but in front of her, he has failed.