He raised his hand to indicate to the man in black, "Immediately check where Cheng Sisi is.
"Young Master, this is Cheng Sisi" This name is very unfamiliar.
It seems that I have never heard the young master mention this person before.
"Go and ask Ling Feng directly."
Jing Mohao's anger leaked out and burned the man in black half to death.
"yes."
When the man in black saw that his expression was not good, he crawled away and retreated.
Jing Mohao got up and went upstairs to the master bedroom door.
He suppressed the sharp and aggressive energy from his body, clasped the handle with his fingers, hesitated for a moment, opened the door and walked in.
As soon as the door opened, Luo Xi came out of the bathroom and met the man's gloomy gaze.
Luo Xi lowered her eyes.
Now she didn't want to see him at all.
She immediately turned around and reached out to close the door.
However, her way was blocked by a strong arm that came across.
The man squeezed in, hooked his arm and took her into his arms.
He said in a teasing tone, "Isn't it too late to hide now?"
Luo Xi's fingertips touching his shirt were slightly numb.
She didn't struggle or give him any reaction.
No matter what he wanted to do, she would not cooperate or resist.
Jing Mohao easily untied the water-stained bath towel on her body, lowered his head and gently took her plump lips into his mouth.
The cold breath he continuously sent throughout his body made Luo Xi completely cool from the inside out, and every pore seemed to be cold.
The frost is gathering and the ice is whistling.
Jing Mohao's flaming palms left fiery palm prints on the frost covered in Luoxi.
If one ignores Luo Xi's stiff torso, the two of them would be like a couple who just fell in love.
Their passionate kiss, intoxicating affection, blurred dizziness, and even the gorgeous decorations can only serve as a foil.
Jing Mohao took off his clothes and glanced at the woman's face, which showed no resistance or even emotion.
Whether they met in a previous life or whether they had never met before, he never knew.
All he knew was that no matter how distant she was, he couldn't do it if he didn't get close to her.
His eyes were infected by the excessive possessiveness upon seeing her.
He dragged her slender figure and carefully put her into the bath.
He tilted his body up and quickly became one with her.
Every time he connected with her, he felt that his soul was breathing, and every nerve was cleansed.
No matter whether he was sad or angry before, it was enough to calm him down.
Luo Xi remained silent, curling up on her toes to vent her forbearance, shame and anger.
Jing Mohao did not release it inside her body, but only vented it in the water.
His obsessed eyes regained their clarity for a short time, and then he once again devoted himself to the in-depth understanding of each other.
He felt the reality of his warmth in her body, and felt the silent fit between them.
He released again, stepped back from her, picked her up, and let her straddle him, changing positions, as if he could never do enough, all the way to the end of the clouds, all the way to the horizon.
Luo Xi's clenched teeth finally turned into a wry smile after he collided again and again.
After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom was filled with water mist filled with warm breath.
Jing Mohao picked up the limp Luo Xi and walked out of the bathroom.
He took a bath towel and wiped the water stains off the two of them before walking out of the bathroom.
He fell down on the bed.
Jing Mohao lowered his lips and gently tapped Luo Xi's forehead, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips.
He looked at her deeply and exhaled softly, "Luo Xi."
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Luo Xi was tired and half-squinted her eyes, unwilling to talk to him
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