After she was done, mo Qiuxi said warmly,""Qingzhu, lean against the chair. I'll give you a massage."
Wen Qingzhu tightly held mo Qiuxi's hand, her gaze very deep.
Mo Qiuxi saw that Wen Qingzhu didn't say anything, but she still worriedly said,""Qingzhu, what's wrong?"
"Qiu Xi, I don't want you to be tired."
Mo Qiuxi smiled."It's nothing. I used to massage my parents 'eyes often. Believe me, they will really feel better."
Mo Qiuxi wanted to withdraw her hand, but Wen Qingzhu's grip was very tight, not allowing her to withdraw her hand at all.
Mo Qiuxi felt that Wen Qingzhu was really too strange today."Qingzhu!"
Wen Qingzhu hugged mo Qiuxi in her arms. She didn't say anything and only lowered her head to kiss her lips.
This time, Wen Qingzhu's kiss was very overbearing, completely different from his usual gentle appearance.
How could mo Qiuxi withstand Wen Qingzhu's sudden domineering aura? moreover, this kiss had completely swallowed mo Qiuxi's mind.
