He will have a wife and children in the future...

Wanxing didn't let herself think about it, so she quickly threw away her shirt and looked up—

The eyes are the man's strong and strong chest, the well-textured lines are full of mature masculine atmosphere, sexy and fatal.

Although they had been to bed many times before and Wanxing had seen it many times, she still couldn't control her face and blushed.

She didn't dare to look at Mo Yaochen's face, for fear that her heart would be beating even harder. Wanxing hurriedly wiped him, but she was anxious but very careful.

The warm towel went down from his chest to his thin waist. The woman's soft little hands wandered on her skin, and the blazing flames of longing were aroused...

Wanxing unbuttoned Mo Yaochen's abdomen and was about to take off his trousers, but his hand accidentally touched a hard object...

Wan Xing was stunned. Before he could react, a big hand suddenly reached out, held her hand, and covered the object...

The hot touch in the palm shocked Wanxing. She raised her head suddenly and just met the man's peach blossom eyes that looked like a smile—

Wan Xing widened his eyes in shock, "When did you...you wake up..."

"When you touched me," Mo Yaochen supported his naked upper body, staring at her like fire, and he curled his lips, "Bao Zaoyue, can you feel good about touching?"

He...recognizes her?

How could he know it was her? She is obviously not that face anymore...

Bei Wanxing trembled all over, from the rainy night when he pushed her away hard until his eyes were facing the present moment, there were so many things happening in the middle, everything was different...

She could no longer bear the unblind look with him. Wanxing's brain could not think at all. She turned around and was about to run out-

Mo Yaochen's eyes sank, he got out of bed and rushed over a few steps, stretched his arms and pressed her against the wall, "Bao Zaoyue! Where else do you want to run?!"

Bei Wanxing was caught off guard and hit the wall. The man's handsome face approached. He grabbed her face, "You dare to run?! Let me see if you run another one?! I will break your legs immediately!"

He stared at her fiercely, not very understanding how much it needed to melt her tenderness at this time. Bei Wanxing was stunned by his roar and looked up at him blankly.

Her lips and teeth are red, which is no different from ordinary people, but her eyes have long lost their original brilliance and vitality, leaving only dimness... and bottomless sadness.

Her eyes were dead.

The eyes are the most direct way of expression of the soul... Her heart is dead.

Why did Mo Yaochen not recognize Jenny as Wanxing at the beginning? Maybe it was because her eyes... Although they looked very similar, the eyes of Bei Wanxing he knew were bright. When she was with him, she was still alive.

Instead of being like Jenny, silent and sad.

Mo Yaochen stared at her face, and his heart felt dull. He suddenly leaned over and hugged her tightly into his arms, "Bao Zaoyue."

Her cheeks were pressed against his warm chest skin, and Wanxing felt the tip of her nose sore. She wanted to cry, but when she actually saw him, she couldn't cry.

This embrace came too late and could not warm the desolate heart. She was already numb to tears. It would be useless to cry anymore. The mother will not come back, and the baby will not...

Wanxing thought that she was no longer his girlfriend and should not cry in front of him anymore.
Chapter completed!