"Cleaning Dust..."

Wen Ran's heartbeats like thunder, his voice with red lips overflowing with delicate and charming. The remaining consciousness told her that this was his office and he could not let him do whatever he wanted.

"Ranran, what do you mean, I'll say later."

Mo Xiuchen was enthusiastic and urgent, and drove straight in and plundered wantonly. It seemed that only by using actions could he express his deep love for Wen Ran in his heart. Only by being in a close distance from her could she feel his concern.

The temperature in the office was rising in the fanatical kiss, and the ambiguous breath mixed with the thick helmond, filling every inch of space.

Wen Ran retreated step by step, and finally indulged in the man's passion. When he moaned and panted, his body suddenly soared into the air and was picked up by Mo Xiuchen.

The gasps in the office gradually faded, and in the inner lounge through a door, there were loud sounds of men's heavy breathing and the woman's rapid and unbearable moans...

"Cleaning Dust..."

The light in the rest room is dim and the curtains are closed, not as bright as the office outside. This environment makes it more difficult to control.

Wen Ran's body was empty and hot, uncomfortable and unbearable. She held the man's arm tightly with both hands, but could not stop him from teasing and igniting the fire on her.

"Ranran, so wet!"

The voice that fell into her ears was hoarse, and her heartbeat was beating when she heard it red, and her breathing became more and more urgent. The force of her grasping him became heavier, as if she was asking him for something silently.

"Ranran, do you want me?"

“Um…”

The answer to him was a woman's whimpering moan. She didn't say it, he knew that she wanted him. A charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and while lowering his head and kissing her little mouth, it completely filled her emptiness...

It lasted for more than an hour before everything came to peace.

The two walked out of the rest room together, Mo Xiuchen sat in his office chair holding Wen Ran, smiling beside his lips, happy and satisfied.

Wen Ran protested a few words, but was rejected by ineffectiveness. She was too lazy to struggle anymore, and hugged in his arms tiredly, tilting her little face, looking at his handsome face that was fascinating.

"Xiuchen, you just said, were you really sick before?"

Wen Ran's little face, which had not yet subsided, was still tempting red, and his voice was soft, with a bit of heartache and concern. After he and her had married each other, she had doubts whether he had lied before.

She thought that he was unable to protect himself when he was young, so in order to reduce Xiao Wenqing's desire to get rid of him, she spread such rumors.

Mo Xiuchen held the mouse in one hand and circled around her waist with the other hand, and was helping her work. When he heard her words, he paused when he moved the mouse, lowered his eyes, and met her gentle and caring eyes, and felt soft in his heart: "Well, back then, Xiao Wenqing kidnapped me, but failed to kill me, but hurt me."

His voice was very calm and he could not hear any emotion. Wen Ran's heart ached and subconsciously reached out to hold his broad palm.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and said gently: "Ranran, you don't have to be sad. All of those have passed. At that time, I had an examination in the hospital. I really thought that this would be the case in my life."

"Xiuchen, stop talking."

Wen Ran looked at him with a smile and cut open the wound. Her heart suddenly felt so painful that she suffocated. She raised her other hand and covered his mouth. Tears were faintly shining in Qinghong's water eyes.

He was so young at that time, but Xiao Wenqing treated him so cruelly...

Mo Xiuchen stopped talking, but just stared at her quietly, looking at the wetness in her eyes, and his heart tugged, but more of it was because he felt happy.

No matter what he experienced in childhood, no matter how vicious Xiao Wenqing wanted to kill him, he still lived to this day. The most important thing is that he met her at the moment of life and death. Since then, she has always been the deepest warmth hidden in his heart.

For her, he persevered. In Xiao Wenqing's plot, he not only became strong, but in the end, he also made Xiao Wenqing unable to do anything to him.

He always believed that one day he would find her, even if there were many women pretending to be her, but he did not believe that it was true.

Until he met her at that banquet, listening to her clear sound of water and looking at the warm spring smile, he suddenly felt that she was the girl he was looking for.

He looked at her tightly, couldn't help but bow his head, gently kissed her wet eyes, and murmured: "Ranran, don't be sad, I have you now, it's great."

Wen Ran didn't think it was sad, but his comforting words made her cry burst into tears.

She hugged his slender waist tightly with her hands, unable to express her emotions in her heart in words. Only when she loves someone to the deepest part of her will she feel so distressed that she cannot bear herself because of the suffering he suffered in the past.

She hoped more than once that she would travel through time and space, to his lonely childhood, and to accompany him through those difficult years, but no matter how much she hoped, she could never make up for the absence. The only thing she could do was to accompany him every minute and second in the years to come.

"Ranran!"

Mo Xiuchen raised her face and gently wiped off her tears with his long fingers. He clearly felt that she felt sorry for and love for him, but for a moment, she couldn't speak.

Just calling her name lightly over and over again, trying to calm her sadness.

"Xiuchen, I must give you a baby, no, not one, two, we want a boy and a girl, okay?"

Wen Ran's eyes became clearer and brighter after crying. His handsome face was reflected in her firm eyes. She held him with her hands, raised her little face, and looked at him steadily.

She wants to give birth to him two children and no longer leave him alone.

He just said, 'He has her now, it's great', but she felt that having herself was not enough. He also needed their love crystallization. Every child was an angel sent by God, who could bring him more joy and happiness.

"Ranran, I'm afraid..."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed, his thin lips tightly pursed, and hesitated and worried about what he said.

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, as if he understood what he meant, and quickly interrupted him, saying briskly: "What are you afraid of? I am giving birth to a child, and I don't want you to give birth to you. Just be prepared to be a father. Don't think about those things that have passed in the future. You are very healthy now and very good. We will definitely have children."

"Well, we will have children."

Mo Xiuchen hugged her tightly in his arms, pressed her forehead against her hair, suppressing her rolling emotions, and silently chanting her words, "There will definitely be a child."
Chapter completed!