Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Through the thin cloth, Li Bei Cheng could feel the temperature on the little girl. The aroma from his nose was very light. It was not the smell of perfume. It was the peculiar fragrance of the little girl.

The prince was suddenly a little grumpy.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Yan mo. as a result, Yan Mo stuck more tightly.

At the moment when the soft body pasted up, Li Beicheng's breath stagnated, and a heat wave scattered from his lower abdomen in an instant.

Looking at the white and tender girl in his arms, Li Beicheng immediately cursed and was angry to curse.

He reacted!

These years, Li Beicheng has always been abstinence in men and women's affairs.

He is not interested in women, but he always remembers a promise and misses the little girl he promised to marry.

But the person he is waiting for may never come, although he is still stubbornly waiting.

Yan Mo caught him more and more tightly, and Li Beicheng breathed tightly. The burning feeling made him feel uncomfortable.

He damn found that his reaction was even more intense than that day.

At the next moment, Li Beicheng suddenly turned over and occupied the dominant position.

He bowed his head and kissed Yan Mo's soft lips.

A kiss is out of control.

The sweet and greasy feeling seemed to sink people at any time, and Li Beicheng's kiss became more and more crazy.

"Well..."

Yan Mo was suddenly awakened. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the man's handsome face magnified infinitely in front of him.

"Li Beicheng..."

She was so frightened that she tried her best to push him away.

Li Beicheng sneered and stretched out his hand to pull her clothes. "Don't you bother to stay in Li's house and climb up my bed just for this moment?"

"Yan Mo, as you wish!"

"No, I'm not..."

Yan Mo's thin pajamas were pulled down by him in an instant.

All the skin was exposed to the air, which aroused layers of trembling. Yan Mo was scared crazy by the man.

"Li Beicheng, please let me go, please."

"Li Beicheng..."

At the last moment, Yan Mo was almost crying for him.

Li Beicheng was upset by her cry, his action was a little sluggish, and then released a hand to hold her white chin, and his heavy eyes locked her firmly.

"You didn't beg me to sleep with you before. What are you pretending to do now?"

Yan Mo couldn't say a word when he was offended.

In her stunned moment, he had made the final strategy.

"No..."

Yan Mo struggled and touched the photo frame on the bedside table

With a slap, the crystal photo frame fell to the ground and broke a crack.

Li Beicheng's face suddenly changed, and all his erotic outbursts were taken back at this moment.

He turned over and got out of bed, picked up the cracked photo frame on the ground, and looked at Yan Mo with evil eyes.

Although he hated her very much, she saw such a murderous look for the first time.

Yan Mo's eyes widened in fear, and the remaining light in the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the photo frame in his hand.

It was a lovely little girl, about five or six years old, with a sweet smile.

She thought that she should have touched Li Beicheng's taboo.

"Get out!"

Li Beicheng suddenly picked up his clothes and hit Yan Mo hard.

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, then reacted and put on his coat tremblingly.

However, before she could move, Li Beicheng had dragged her out of bed and pushed her out of the door.

Yan Mo fell to the ground, confused.

Such a big noise has already alerted everyone.

"Foam."

Sheng Lan put on her clothes and came out. Looking at the falling on the ground, Yan Mo was shocked.

When the door of the bedroom opened, Li Beicheng had already put on his clothes and only wore a white shirt.

He left Li's old house without saying a word with the car key and the cracked photo frame.

Seeing the picture frame in Li Beicheng's hand, Sheng Lan understood everything.

"Come on, get up first."

Sheng Lan sighed, helped Yan Mo up and helped her straighten her hair. "Is there a conflict with Beicheng?"

"I, I accidentally touched something less."

Yan Mo pursed his lips and explained incoherently.

One moment before, he wanted to possess her rudely, but the next moment was terrible.

Sheng Lan took Yan Mo and sat down on the sofa. "It's not your fault. I forgot to tell you. You can touch anything in the bedroom, but you can't touch anything related to the girl."

When she said this, a touch of pain flashed in Sheng Lan's eyes.

In those days, if it had not been for their negligence, their son would not have suffered so many crimes outside, nor would he have become such a cold temper.

"That girl..."

Yan Mo clenched his fist, knowing that he shouldn't ask, but he still asked.

"It's a girl Beicheng met when he was a child. Their ages are very different. They are seven years old. Yes, it's the same as the age difference between you and Beicheng, so that little girl is a little sister Beicheng likes very much."

Sheng Lan explained it tactfully.

In fact, she knew that her son had been trying to find the girl for so many years and marry her back.

The girl was the son's benefactor and the warmest beam of light in that dark day.

So if they can find the girl, they will be happy.

However, after their investigation, the girl has been dead for many years, but Li Beicheng has been unwilling to accept this fact.

If the girl didn't die, there would be nothing wrong with Yan mo. maybe Li Beicheng married the girl directly when she was an adult.

"That's a beautiful girl."

Yan Mo calmed down and recalled the girl's appearance.

Suddenly, my head hurt violently, and there seemed to be a buried blank in my memory.

The more you think, the more painful it is. A vague figure flashed in your mind.

Yan Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged his head, and the painful tears almost fell.

"Mo Mo, what's the matter with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Aunt, I'm fine."

In a moment, Yan moqiang endured the pain and recovered his peace. "I'm sorry, aunt. I'm stupid. I'm so unhappy."

"Why do you talk like that?"

Sheng Lan disagreed. "I don't know my son's bad temper. I was worried that no girl could stand him."

"Aunt, you are joking. Li Shao is very excellent. He is the male god of many girls' dreams."

"So what? I don't like those girls. They don't want to marry by any means."

"Mo Mo, you are the child that my aunt watched grow up. How is your character? My aunt knows that my aunt really wants you to be with Beicheng, because my aunt knows you will take good care of him."

Sheng Lan took Yan Mo's hand and even had a little desire in her tone. "Child, you've always been a warm person, and Beicheng closed his heart because of some bad experiences when he was a child. My aunt really can't bear to see him like this all his life, so my aunt hopes you can accompany him and warm him."