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 It's no wonder Mrs. Shang said so, it's really serious, there are traces left by Shang Mo on Wen Qian's body, both visible and invisible.

  Hickeys of different sizes and colors.

  Shang Mo looked over her shoulder and wanted to look somewhere else, but Wen Qian stopped him with a blushing face, "No."

  Shang Mo held her hand and tickled her palm. "Let me take a look. Otherwise, I don't know what the situation is."

  He spoke softly and gently, completely different from the out-of-control him last night.

  Wen Qian still shook her head. No matter how she looked at that place, she couldn't look at it at all. She said shyly, "Just don't."

  She would be so embarrassed if she really showed it to him.

  "We are already husband and wife." Shang Mo coaxed, "We are the closest people, it's okay for you to take a look."

  Even so, Wen Qian still didn't want to do it because it was too embarrassing. She pursed her lips and shook her head, "That won't work either."

  Shang Mo gave up checking and asked, "Does it hurt?"

  He asked in a gentle voice.

  "It doesn't hurt." Wen Xi bit her lip with her teeth, and said to him with her deep eyes, "Just a little."

  "How much is one point?" Shang Mo asked, "Do you want to apply medicine or something?"

  Wen Qian was embarrassed and said in surprise: "How can I apply medicine in that place? It won't work."

  She was really embarrassed by him.

  "Why not?" Shang Mo said, "Of course you can."

  The blush on Wen Qian's cheeks was more important. She pulled the quilt over her body and kept shaking her head, "I don't want it."

  "Okay, no." Shang Mo pinched her cheek, "Can I look somewhere else?"

  "Where?" she asked shyly.

  "Other places..." Shang Mo supported his hands on both sides of her body and whispered to her softly. The blush on Wen Qian's cheeks spread to behind her ears and neck in the blink of an eye.

  She bashfully punched his chest and asked with misty eyes, "Did you do this on purpose?"

  "Hmm?" Shang Mo pretended not to understand, "Are you doing this on purpose?"

  "Intentionally..." Wen Qian couldn't say it out loud. She deliberately made such a big fuss and then saw her the next day.

  This person is really bad.

  Shang Mo saw that he had made the other person blush, and he chuckled and explained, "I didn't mean to do that."

  "What is that?"

  "It's hard to help yourself."

  "..."

  Wen Qian didn't want to chat with him anymore. She always felt that something would happen if they continued. She looked away evasively, but was turned away by Shang Mo again.

  He said seriously: "You don't know how popular you are."

  Whether it was the first night or last night, he lost control several times, all because of her, his little girl, who was like water, drowning people once touched.

  If you try to push it away, you will only be sucked in more firmly. If you try to escape from this hardship, you will get deeper and deeper into it.

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