"Ye Zhan, these..."

There was an indescribable weirdness in Mo Mo's eyes when he looked at Ye Zhan.

She thought he was a gentleman.

I never thought that there was such a movie in his drawer.

He, a big man, watched that kind of movie at home, wasn't he a perverted person or was he taking the woman home...

Ye Zhan looked at the change of expression on Mo Mo's face, and his eyes turned deeper and took a step forward.

Mo Mo subconsciously took a step back.

"These movies are not mine, they were brought by Jin Chen."

Ye Zhan sighed lightly, his voice was low and helpless.

"Tang Jinchen's?"

Surprise flashed in Mo Mo's eyes, and he frowned and stared at him.

"Do you think I was peeking at such a movie in a perverted manner, or do you think I brought the messy woman back to watch it together?"

Ye Zhan's deep eyes were half-closed, and every word she spit out from her thin lips was all guesses and thoughts in her heart.

Mo Mo's expression changed slightly, and his clear eyes flashed.

"How could Tang Jinchen put Tang's things here?"

Mo Mo pursed his lips and asked stiffly.

She guessed that way just now, and she was more inclined to the latter. After all, he was a normal man with a strong spirit, so it was normal to have physiological needs.

Ye Zhan lowered his eyes and looked at the video in the drawer that had not been closed, and explained in a low voice, "This was found when Jin Chen and his team raided a club that night. He came to me and put it here casually, forgot to take it away."

“…”

"What kind of TV do you want to watch?"

Ye Zhan reached out and snatched the remote control in Mo Mo's hand, and asked with a slightly bent corner of his mouth.

Mo Mo's face was a little unnatural because of what she was thinking about just now. She watched him turn on the TV, sat down gracefully on the sofa, staring at the LCD screen, as if she was focusing on the TV for her.

It is impossible to apologize to him or something, she thought to herself.

Whoever asked his family to keep such things in his house and who wouldn't think about it?

"Ye Zhan, what are you doing with this?"

Suddenly seeing Ye Zhan take out the video from the drawer, Mo Mo asked slightly.

Ye Zhan looked up, looked at her frowning brows, and said seriously, "You don't know what kind of TV you watch, so let's take a look at this."

"No, I'll adjust the station myself."

Mo Mo said, bent down and went to get the remote control he placed on the sofa.

But he didn't expect that Ye Zhan threw away the video in his hand when she was going to grab it. His slender and powerful hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a slight force.

She let out a low cry, and before she could come back to her senses, a current suddenly came from her lips, and the heart-shaking numbness instantly knocked her brain blank.

The air explodes in ambiguously

The man's hot and hot breath swept through her nerves strongly and domineeringly, expelling her reason, and his heartbeats wildly after his brain is blank.

Her hand that she was struggling instinctively touched his right arm, but suddenly returned a hint of clarity. She remembered that his arm was injured and her body froze again, not daring to move.

I was just forced and confused to bear his kiss, his tenderness and affection.

"Well, I don't like watching those indecent things, and I don't like you."

The man paused a moment when she couldn't breathe, and the hot breath blew down her lips and said in a low mute manner.

Mo Mo's little face turned red, and his handsome face reflected in his somewhat blurred eyes.

He smiled tenderly and charmingly, and his handsome face was fascinating.

"Don't do this."

Mo Mo wanted to avoid his breath and stood up.

But she was afraid that she would touch the wound on his arm. Her ambiguous posture made her unable to think normally, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Although Ye Zhan didn't want to let her go like this, he still suppressed the idea of ​​continuing to hold her and kissing her.

It would be bad if you were afraid that you would do too much and scare her to hide from him in the future.

As soon as Mo Mo got his freedom, he was a few steps away from him.

She took off her apron and said stiffly, "I'll go back first. If you want to eat, just stir-fry yourself later."

"Momo."

Ye Zhan stood up without thinking and grabbed her hand in the unscaling.

Her deep eyes locked her gaze, "You are so angry that you don't care about me because I kiss you?"

"We've broken up."

Mo Mo's unintentional statement of facts.

She felt that it might be that she was wrong and shouldn't be soft-hearted to cook for him. In such an environment, it is easy for ambiguous for a man and a woman to be alone.

Thinking of this, the blush on her face faded. She tried hard to pull out the hand he was holding, and then she suddenly realized that he was holding himself with his injured hand.

Her expression suddenly changed on her face, and her words were filled with annoyance, "Ye Zhan, please let go."

"I won't let it go. If you don't care about me, just struggle. Anyway, my arm is injured, and it will be easy for you to destroy it."

Ye Zhan grabbed her stubbornly, with a bit of gloom and domineering between his handsome eyebrows, and a bit of rogue.

Mo Mo looked at him in disbelief, his mood indescribable.

She couldn't get his wound regardless of it.

It was because he knew this that he said such things.

"Momo, if this arm cannot be used to hug you... it is useless to keep it. As long as you destroy it, I, Ye Zhan, will never bother you again, how about it?"

“…”

Mo Mo's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.

She looked at his big hand holding her hand tightly, then at the wound that was bandaged on his arm, and the scene of seeing him hurt appeared in front of her.

He pursed his lips tightly, raised his eyes, and met his deep and dark eyes. Before he could speak, he heard him say word by word, "You promised me to take care of me before my injury heals."

What he meant was that if she really crippled his arms, she would need to take care of him without him being entangled.

In this way, it will last for a lifetime.

She suddenly laughed.

"Ye Zhan, what kind of woman do you want such an excellent person? Why bother to make things difficult for me, my ex-girlfriend?"

Ye Zhan curled his lips, and felt a sense of sexuality, and a three-point playful smile opened. He stared at her eyes and became deep and affectionate, "Who knows, I don't like so many women in the world, I just like you."

"You don't like so many men in the world, you only like me, Ye Zhan, right?"

"Of course not."

"Then tell me, who do you like now?"

“…”

His thin, thin and moist lips were printed on her forehead, and a warm breath rushed into every inch of her capillaries, making her body stiff and unable to move.

"I don't like anyone now."

"If you don't like others, it means you still like me. Since you like me, why don't you accept me..."
Chapter completed!