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Chapter 104

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His words were as cold as a sharp blade. It was as if the frost that fell from the sky in the dead of winter had frozen into glass. The sharp glass cut a person's neck. With just a slight cut, the person's blood would splatter on the spot.

The quilt was warm, but the man's body was cold. The warm quilt was soon infected by him.

Fortunately, Nuanyi came back in the end.

Shen Yueji couldn't be bothered with him. She couldn't move and didn't want to waste her energy, so she nestled in his arms and fell asleep.

Hearing the rhythmic breathing in his arms, Mo Wushang's black eyes suddenly opened and he moved away from her. His black eyes rolled as he seriously looked at the delicate and beautiful face in front of him.

His fingertips gently slid across her delicate face.

He had imagined this scene for many years. He longed for the day when the woman he loved the most lay in his arms. His broad chest would be the only place for her.

He would use his whole life to protect her and would never allow her to be hurt.

Now that the woman he loved was lying in his arms, he didn't dare to miss a glance. He wanted to hold her like this forever, never separate, and sleep like this forever.

No one would disturb them. They belonged to each other.

In her heart …

His big hand slowly moved from her face to her chest.

In this beating place.

There was him.

Her chest was itchy. The strange feeling made Shen Yueji have a wet dream.

She didn't sleep well. She opened her hazy eyes and looked at the handsome face in front of her.

She was a little surprised when his gaze fell on her chest.

Just like that, his hand gently moved around the position of her heart. All his eyes fell on her chest, as if he could see the depths of her heart through the thin layer of clothes.

As for Shen Yueji, she widened her eyes and stared at the man.

F * ck!

Hypocrite!

It was because she trusted his character too much that she could fall asleep in his arms. In the end, when she woke up, she saw his dishonest hands and feet.

Her angry gaze was too dazzling that Mo Wushang sensed it. His burning gaze moved away from her chest and onto her small face that had turned green from holding back.

Sensing the anger on her face, his handsome face was tinged with confusion.

"Are you awake?"

Holy sh * t!

If I touch your chest with my hand, see if you can wake up or not!

Shen Yueji glared at him fiercely.

Mo Wushang did not understand and released her mute acupoint.

Shen Yueji said in a hoarse voice, "My body is numb. I want to move."

Hearing this, Mo Wushang's beautiful index finger tapped on her body.

The moment she could move, Shen Yueji pounced on the man like a wolf.

The man didn't seem to think that she would suddenly have so much strength, and was pounced on by her.

Shen Yueji took the opportunity to sit on him.

Mo Wushang had originally intended to push her away, but after seeing this ambiguous position, he obediently lay down. His pair of dark eyes were fixated on Shen Yueji's ferocious and angry face.

Shen Yueji grabbed the man's collar fiercely and looked into his eyes, which were as dark as pearls and stars in the night sky. "You are a sanctimonious hypocrite. You are the same as those men! Not a single man was good! Mo Wushang, don't think that I don't dare to resist because I'm afraid of you! "

Mo Wushang looked a little embarrassed because of her pulling. His handsome face moved slightly, but he did not speak.

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