A man carrying a child
The man raised his head and looked behind him. His neck was reflected in the mirror, especially the Hickey on his neck.
"I also want one." When ah ze saw this, not only did he not react, but he also reached out to grab her.
Mo Zitan had already expected him to do this. When she was escaping, he jumped up and hugged her by the waist. He turned her around and his lips fell on her chest.
"Ah," he said. She jumped in shock, thinking that he was going to leave a Hickey on her neck.
Who knew that his kiss would land on her chest, planting many hickeys on her chest.
"My love can only be seen by you." A 'ze said in a deep voice.
She looked down at the hickeys on her body, and the smile on her lips deepened. She threw herself into his arms, and ah ze carried her back to the room and placed her on the bed.
"Have a good sleep." He said to her.
Mo Yanchen had already told him that this girl probably did not sleep well last night.