He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Qiao Wangshu didn't know what Mo Beichen was thinking, so he hooked his arms around his neck. You have to admit that some people are born to be the Creator's favorites. Mo Beichen's face was really impeccable, with deep features and sharp edges. Coupled with his cold white complexion, he was elegant and abstinent, noble and compelling. He was born with a cold and sickly alienated feeling, which tempted people to commit crimes.

So close.

A critical hit in terms of appearance!

Qiao Wangshu didn’t know if he had lost his mind, but he tilted his head back and gave him a kiss on the side of his cheek.

After the kiss, she pursed her lips.

No matter how cold this man's face is, it's still soft when you kiss it.

I think this mouth, this heart...

They should be about the same.

It looks cold and hard, but it is actually soft.

Mo Beichen's ears turned red.

She would never kiss him.

Even if you pretend to be good, it's just to look better when facing him.

What on earth does she want to do?

Mo Beichen's ears were extremely red, but his face was extremely tense, and his aura was strong, just like the great ice age of the Ice Age. Very few creatures could survive in such an environment, and it was really scary to look at.

If it were in his previous life, Qiao Wangshu would have been scared to tears again.

But things are different now.

She knew that he loved her as much as his life, and was aware that he was just a paper tiger. He looked up at her with a playful smile on his face, his mouth filled with a bright smile, playful and lively: "You are holding me with both hands now, you can't resist, right?"

A blatant teasing.

Mo Beichen felt like he was stung by a bee in his heart.

Still silent though.

A thin layer of blush covered the cold and handsome face.

My mind was in a mess. She had teased me to the point of completely shutting down. I didn't even know what to do next.

Qiao Wangshu saw his reaction.

It turns out this man is so easy to tease?

Kind of cute.

Qiao Wangshu smiled and said, "Achen, I'm hungry."

Mo Beichen seemed to have received an order. He was cold and emotionless. He said nothing, but carried her downstairs stiffly, probably to take her to eat.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Wangshu stopped him.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, not understanding why.

She hugged his neck tightly: "You don't want me to go downstairs like this? I haven't washed or changed my clothes yet."

After listening to her, he quickly changed the instructions in his mind, and carried her into the bathroom, put her down carefully, took out a brand new, spare toothbrush, rinsed it with water, squeezed toothpaste, and took a cup of warm water and handed it to her.

This was his bedroom, and there was nothing of hers in it.

Toothbrush cups are available as spares.

new.

Men's style.

Qiao Wangshu took it in his hand and bent down to wash himself in front of the sink.

Mo Beichen stood beside her.

In the mirror, her skin was as white as cream, and there were many kiss marks on her neck from his nibbling last night, which were particularly eye-catching on her fair skin. She held a water cup in her left hand and a toothbrush in her right hand. There was a circle of thin red marks on her wrist, which were left by the tie that had been tied all night.

She was only wearing his white shirt, which he had taken from the closet and put on her after he had washed her and cleaned her up last night. Afraid that she would run away while he was asleep, he tied her hands with a tie and held one end tightly in his hand. She was wearing nothing but a white shirt. Her bending over moved her clothes. His clothes were too big, and even though the buttons were buttoned to the top, a large part of her neck was still exposed, as well as...

The clavicle and spring scenery are faintly visible.

Mo Beichen felt his mouth dry and he subconsciously took a step back.

Qiao Wangshu seemed to suddenly remember something, moved his feet, made some room for him, turned his head and said, "Let's go together."

She invited him to wash up with her.

The washbasin is neither big nor small.

If two people wash together, physical contact is inevitable.

He couldn't refuse such a temptation.

Jun's face still didn't show much expression, but his body was honest. He stood close to her, took the toothpaste and toothbrush, and squeezed the toothpaste calmly, but he was so panicked that he didn't even know where to put his eyes...

"You hold the toothpaste upside down." Qiao Wangshu teased, "I've seen people hold books upside down, and you're definitely the first person to hold toothpaste upside down."

Mo Beichen was embarrassed and quickly turned the toothpaste around, staring down at the toothpaste and toothbrush in his hands, not daring to look at her again.

Qiao Wangshu couldn't help laughing: "Why didn't I realize before that you are so cute?"

cute?

Mo Beichen's movement of squeezing the toothpaste paused.

He had never heard anyone use that word to describe him.

He doesn't think he is cute.

However, when these two words came out of her mouth, why did he feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart?

perhaps……

Because one of the two words "cute" is "love".

No one knew how much he longed for her love deep in his heart.

Qiao Wangshu made him blush, and after washing up, she left the bathroom in moderation and went to her own room next door. In addition to freedom, Mo Beichen wanted to give her the best of everything. Her room was the largest in the entire Mo Family Manor, and it used to belong to Mo Beichen. After she arrived at the Mo Family, Mo Beichen moved next door and gave her this master bedroom.

The wardrobe is neatly hung with the latest custom-made clothes of the season, and a dazzling array of jewelry accessories from top luxury brands. High heels and crystal shoes alone take up an entire wall...

Qiao Wangshu stood in the cloakroom, feeling mixed emotions.

In her previous life, she didn't want to dress up, and she wouldn't wear any fancy clothes he gave her. She only wore the gray clothes she brought from the Qiao family, which she prepared casually.

The early twenties is the age when girls love beauty the most.

But there is an old saying: Women dress up to please themselves.

At that time, she just wanted to run away, so why would she be willing to dress herself up?

It’s different now. She wants to be beautiful, happy herself, and he will be happy seeing her.

Mo Beichen in the next room had also finished washing up.

He was still feeling a little dizzy at this moment, with an unreal feeling of being in the clouds.

I thought that after last night, she would resist him even more and hate him, but I didn't expect her to have such a strange change.

Even if he was pretending, he couldn't help but feel happy.

After changing his clothes, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Qiao Wangshu changed her clothes at the same time. It was midsummer in July. Unlike the cold and bleak late autumn when she died in her previous life, the weather in the capital was hot and humid in midsummer. She wore a white waisted dress with a round neck and three-quarter sleeves. Her collarbone was faintly visible, and her waist was so thin that it could be held in one hand. Her long black hair fell smoothly on her shoulders. She was not wearing any makeup, and she was gentle and beautiful. She smiled with her lips curled, and her spirit was vivid.

Mo Beichen was dazzled by that smile and stood there in a daze.

He wore a simple black shirt and matching trousers. He was slender and had cold white skin. His eyes were deep and thick like ink. There was a strong and sharp low pressure around him, and he looked yandere and cold. He wore a white jade ring of excellent quality on his thumb, which made him look noble. But he looked confused, as if someone had pressed his acupoints, and he looked a little dazed.

The strong contrast made Qiao Wangshu smile again.

She walked up to him, held his big hand and walked downstairs.

Mo Beichen obediently let her lead him, apparently unable to come to his senses.

She held his hand?

Take the initiative to hold his hand?

This……

Not a dream?

It's really not a dream!

In order to confuse him, deceive him, and escape, she was willing to spend more and more money!