C29 Initial tenderness

Chen Zitong who was deep in sleep naturally stretched from the foot of the bed to the comfortable bed.

The woman in front of him was a legitimate woman, and every inch of her skin had left traces of him!

Thinking about that, Mo Chengjun suddenly felt that he was thirsty, as though a ball of fire was spreading from his heart to his four limbs.

"Chen Zitong..." As the three words lingered in his mouth, he felt an indescribable sense of joy. The feeling was menacing, yet fleeting.

Mo Chengjun subconsciously did not probe deeper into this emotion, instead he focused on the woman on the bed.

Being intently focused on by the deep gaze, Chen Zitong opened her eyes in a daze, but was unable to clearly see the person in front of him. She could only see a blurry figure.

"Chen Xianzhu, whatever you want to do is up to you. I only plead that you let me have a good night's sleep!"

In her half asleep state, Chen Zitong subconsciously said this sentence.

"Chen Xianzhu? "Chen Clan?" With that, Mo Chengjun stopped in his tracks. After thinking for a moment, he called Chen Xianzhu and the woman who he could not see her face to be the same.

"Hehe, if you want to run away everyday, do you have to run back to live like this?" Suppressing the sneer in his throat, he muttered to himself in a low voice that was close to nothing. The slight pain in his heart that was subconsciously ignored by Mo Chengjun, he did not notice anything unusual about himself at all.

In the past, how could he care if someone slept or not! Everything revolved around him!

In the living room

Old Master Mo sat alone at the table, listening to his report.

"Master, the young master and the young lady have been informed that they are going to eat. The servant that went to inform them also heard the sound of someone getting up. The young master might be washing his face right now."

"Wash for half an hour?" Old Master Mo scolded angrily. In the end, he was unable to suppress the worry and curiosity in his heart and muttered, "Unfilial fellow, you have to let this old man see for himself."

Inside the bedroom

Mo Chengjun saw that she was constantly licking his lips with his tongue, but suddenly, without warning, he picked up the cotton swab and dipped it into the water cup beside the bed, wetting his lips carefully.

Chen Zitong's body's natural instincts caused him to subconsciously chase after that little bit of moisture. His little head continuously twisted around, ravaging the hair on the pillow until he was somewhat restless.

"Heh, stupid woman!" Mo Chengjun reprimanded her softly, but the movements of his hands were not affected at all. He kept repeating the action of wetting his lips with a cotton swab.

Slowly, as if the efficiency was a bit too slow, Mo Chengjun impatiently threw down the cotton swab in his hand and gulped down a mouthful of water.

Slowly press down until the lip touches the lip.

Using the tip of his tongue, he hooked a little bit of water around the center of her lips and water dripped down. Mo Chengjun maliciously moisturized the little spot right in the middle of her lips.

His deviation in treatment caused other places to become restless, the urgency in her heart quietly opened up a small gap, of course, Mo Chengjun would not waste this rare opportunity, he took the opportunity and took a sip with a mouthful of cold water.

Feeling the spring water in her mouth, Chen Zitong subconsciously inhaled.

Little by little, he pulled her into his embrace. Mo Chengjun leaned against the headboard of the bed.

Old Master Mo who barged in without knocking saw such a passionate scene.

He awkwardly coughed twice and his old face couldn't help but turn red. At the same time, he made up his mind. At this rate, his grandson wouldn't be far away!

Chen Zitong, who had already regained some of her consciousness from the kiss, became completely clear-headed with the entrance and exit of the Old Master Mo.

"Could it be that a dignified CEO Mo is a villain who likes to take advantage of others when they are in danger?" Chen Zitong, who had just woken up, began to recover her memories. Remembering how vile this man was last night, she secretly cursed herself why she did not take the opportunity to bite him.

"I never knew, since when did legitimate rights and interests take advantage of others?" As he closed the distance between them, Mo Chengjun pecked her lips time after time.

Placing her hand in between the two of them, Chen Zitong ignored the turmoil that came from the depths of her mind and tried her best to increase the distance between the two of them.

Looking at her red lips that were leaving far away from him, a dark glint flashed across Mo Chengjun's eyes. His fiery hot breath sprayed at her ears, and his almost murmuring voice was a little hoarse. "What's more, didn't you enjoy it just now?"

Enjoy?! Thinking back to how he seemed to be chasing after a water source while he was in a hazy state, a bad association formed in Chen Zitong's mind: Could it be that what I swallowed was Mo Chengjun's saliva?!

Disgusted by her own association, she moved with unprecedented agility to the other side of the bed.

Two people, a man and a woman, each occupying one end of the large bed.

Chen Zitong silently calculated whether the distance between the two of them was far enough to ensure her safety, and at the same time, looked at Mo Chengjun warily to prevent him from using any more tricks.

After last night, in her eyes, Mo Chengjun had already been demonized.

"What kind of expression is that?"

Mo Chengjun was on guard against her, but it was rare for him to end up like this. He suddenly understood how Lu Dongbin felt back then.

"Mo Chengjun, you can bully me, but you can't disgust me!"

Chen Zitong didn't have the slightest bit of hesitation as she pondered about what's next move would be, and what new tricks she would think of to torture herself with.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Mo Chengjun no longer wanted to bother with her, and directly went to the bathroom to wash up.

Watching Mo Chengjun's figure disappear into the bathroom, Chen Zitong gradually relaxed her tensed nerves. Once again, sleep came to her eyes, and she couldn't stop thinking about it.

When Mo Chengjun came out from the bathroom, he saw a beautiful scene of a beauty sleeping soundly.

This time, he wasn't in the mood to admire her beauty. He wanted to shake her awake, but his hands unconsciously relaxed.

Seeing her displeased expression after being woken up, his lips curled up into a dangerous smile. "I have the cheque that the Chen family gave you!"

A cheque?

Chen Zitong thought of the cheque that Chen Jie left for him. Looking at his painful expression at the time, it should have been quite a sum of money.

In that moment, the eyes she looked at Mo Chengjun with burned with passion.

"Do you want it? If you want to, then listen to me! "