After the two of them entered the room, Mo Shi impatiently carried Lu Xiao to the bed. Then, he held Lu Xiao's fair feet in his palm and kissed her obsessively. His eyes were filled with pious infatuation and even a little humble caution.
In the past, when the two of them were in bed, Mo Shi had always been the domineering one. Lu Xiao had never seen him show such an expression before. For a moment, she became flustered and uneasy. She wanted to pull her foot back, but Mo Shi was very strong. He felt that Lu Xiao wanted to resist, and her eyes revealed fragile sadness. "Xiaoxiao, do you still blame me?"
Lu Xiao didn't understand what Mo Shi was talking about. She only knew that Mo Shi seemed to be a little abnormal now. Just as she was about to say something, the man's eyes instantly became violent and gloomy. "You're mine. No one can snatch you away!"
