While holding her soft body, he found himself unable to let go!
Everything about her was irresistibly tempting to him!
Right now, he didn't want to do anything else, just wanted to hold her like this.
The reason her mood had suddenly dropped was that message during dinner. The phone was tossed on the bedside table, and Mu Xingye picked it up, easily unlocking it.
He found nothing on the phone; the messages had already been cleared by her.
Mu Xingye threw the phone aside and propped her up.
No sooner had he placed her on the pillow than she immediately started flailing her small hands as if to grasp something.
Mu Xingye immediately took her small hand, gently caressed her forehead, and slowly leaned beside Xia Pengpeng.
The little thing, just like last night, threw her legs over his waist and directly treated him like a human-shaped pillow.
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In the most expensive district of Jincheng, there stood a detached villa, its exterior adorned with festive balloons and a red carpet.
