The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 198 Sleep With Your Sister
Mu Qianxue frowned, turned around abruptly, and a sharp dagger directly touched Mo Li's chin.

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Li asked, "Since when did you like hiding knives under the pillow?"

"I have always liked it, but what I used to hide was not a knife, but a pistol!"

"Oh, I see."

"..." What does it mean to know?He doesn't know anything at all, okay? "It's all used up, so it's so difficult to leave?"

Mo Li glanced down from Mu Qianxue's face with deep meaning, and after a while he said quietly, "When did you use it? How can I not know?"

Speechlessly raising her cut wrist, Mu Qianxue pursed her lips and glared at him.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, grabbed Mu Qianxue's wrist, and kissed it superficially, an unknown brilliance flashed in his dark eyes.

Mu Qianxue: "..."

What is there to say?

Oh!
People who are cheap are invincible!

The current Mo Li really has a cheap feeling.

Has anyone ever seen someone with a knife down on his chin, who can still hang on and sleep with his eyes closed?
Lowering her voice, Mu Qianxue gritted her teeth, "Are you going to get out or not?" Did he forget all about the conversation a few days ago?
Although she can't hate him, it doesn't mean that she can get close to him without psychological pressure.

Holding the tip of the knife with two fingers, Mo Li leisurely moved the dagger away from his chin, "Sleep with you, I will sleep with your son." He was ready to be a rascal to the end.

One month, a whole month, and finally had a chance to sleep with her again, how could he be driven away by her so easily?

A month ago, she left without saying goodbye, and easily trampled all his affection under her feet.When we met again, he deliberately said those favors had ulterior motives, as if by doing so, he could save some face.

If she can't love him, he'll just make her hate him.

Whether it's from the heart or with ulterior motives, even if she hates him, the two of them are destined to be entangled in this life.

A gentle big palm was attached to Mu Qianxue's stomach, and after rubbing it, Mo Li's heart felt warm.

Thinking about it now, he still doesn't think it's true that what is in his stomach is his heir, his and her children, and the blood inheritance of the two of them.

He never thought about what would happen to him when he had a child, perhaps because he had never enjoyed family affection since he was a child, he couldn't imagine how he would treat him after he had a child.

Now that the child is actually here, Mo Li felt an indescribable joy for the first time.

Just like his love for Mu Qianxue, he also likes this kind of joy very much. Perhaps, this is the natural love between father and son.

With a slap, he slapped the big hand that was starting to be dishonest again, "Sleep with your sister!"

What about the son?Why not a daughter?

"That's Lun Lun, I don't have such a hobby, and I don't have a younger sister." Mo Li stopped resentfully, still a little bit unsatisfied.

"I called someone!" This is probably the least threatening sentence.

Sure enough, Mo Li replied arrogantly, "You shout, whoever dares to come, I will kill him."

"you!"

"Ok?"

"Forget it, I'm going to sleep." If it wasn't for her stomach being really uncomfortable, she vowed to make him look good.

"Well, good boy." Mo Li relaxed his body, buried his face into Mu Qianxue's neck, and even rubbed against him, finding a comfortable position, before he calmed down.

(End of this chapter)