Although they knew each other, she was the second young lady of the Mo family after all. Regardless of whether she was forced or not, she was also the woman Mo Nanjue married.

Most importantly, she is her sister...

Tong Ran couldn't tell the feeling in her heart, and it was fake to say that she was not feeling uncomfortable, but she couldn't say anything.

She had never asked about Mo Nanjue and Su Qingtian before...

She doesn't want to listen, for fear that she will be sad and will keep worrying. This is how people are. It doesn't matter if they don't know. Once they know, they will feel uncomfortable and keep thinking about it.

Since it is past, let it pass.

A little heat suddenly came from my lips...

The man came over and pressed her wound very lightly, "Does it still hurt?"

“…It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Tong Ran shook her head, and when his pink lips opened slightly, he took the opportunity to break in. Mo Nanjue grabbed the back of her neck, not giving her a chance to struggle.

"Don't……"

Tong Ran opened her eyes wide, and a spark exploded between her lips and teeth. He slid over her lips inch by inch, and their temperatures were transmitted to each other...

Tong Ran's eyes were blurred by the fire, and her whole body was naturally relaxed. The kiss he gave could dissipate all her sadness.

After being lifted up, she turned over. Mo Nanjue raised his hand and pulled a bath towel on the pool table. Tong Ran was pressed and climbed up. Her palm touched the cold ceramic tiles. She woke up with a shiver and rushed to her legs, "Let's wait until night..."

Before he finished speaking, his slender fingers were stuffed into his mouth. Tong Ran held his fingers and couldn't bear to bite them, but he got stuck as soon as he moved, "Mo Nanjue..."

"In the future, I will not let someone hit you again," Mo Nanjue leaned down, and he kissed her neck and shoulders, which were very light and soft, "Don't hide it from me anymore, anything is."

Tong Ran couldn't help but tremble all over. Hearing this, she turned his face slightly away. She wanted to ask him, are you the same?

Is it true that nothing is hidden from me?

Let's share the burden together...

He was afraid that she would be hurt and she would feel uncomfortable, so he always liked to bear it, so that Tong Ran had forgotten that he was also a human being, and if he carried too much, he would eventually collapse...

She felt that he would never collapse.

He disappeared for four years in the Las Vegas earthquake. In the past four years, Monanjue did not mention anything about Tong Ran. He only said that he was injured and needed adjustments.

What he didn't want to say, she never forced to ask.

I don't know whether this tacit understanding is good or bad...

Now Chen An is indecisive in life and death, Luo Xiao is both righteous and evil, and he can hold on at that time. Although his patience and willpower account for a huge part, it is also inseparable from the stage drugs developed by the two of them.

But now...

Mo Nanjue's palm slid across her shoulder blades like silk. He said nothing, but just kept pecking at her.

Tong Ran didn't know what he was thinking, and just thought he was still angry, she obediently lay on the pool table and let him move.

The pencil pants were pulled down, and a warm body followed. Mo Nanjue hooked her arm and pulled it upwards. Tong Ran's slightly tilted side face was full of delicate eyes. The man's eyes were deep, leaning over to her...

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the bedroom, and the bathroom door was slapped hard a few times, "Dad, mom, are you inside?"

“…”

Depend on!
Chapter completed!