He Huan couldn't refute his words, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, she whispered: "You know it."

She was embarrassed, he wanted and wanted to her, and ignored his own mood when he wanted to care about Ai Jia.

He has principles, does she have no self-esteem?

What does he think of love and marriage?

Ai Jia's business is her bottom line, and for He Huan, he does not regress.

When Qin Mo put her on the big bronze bed in the master bedroom and pressed her with both hands, He Huan was really a little angry. She struggled: "Qin Mo, what do you think of me?"

"The woman you want." He stared into her eyes: "Don't say you don't want to!"

He moved quickly and knew her weakness, so he subdued her in a few strokes.

He didn't want to be happy, so he had a lot of fun, and it was two o'clock in the night when everything calmed down.

After Qin Mo took a shower and returned from the bathroom, he saw He Huan shrinking there, with a thin quilt covering his small body and an angry face.

He smiled, walked over and kissed her: "I was not satisfied just now?"

He Huan slapped him with anger: "Qin Mo, what do you think of me?"

Her reaction was a bit fierce, and after he stagnated for a while, his voice was slightly cold: "As the woman I like, as the wife I can remarry."

This is not like a proposal, but a pity.

When He Huan was shocked, he had already left and went to the children's room.

She was lying alone in the huge master bedroom and this big bed.

Obviously, I was happy, but it was very cold.

Obviously they like each other, but they can't really walk together.

She was really scared, afraid that one day suddenly, he would go to Ai Jia again, and let Ai Jia put his head on his shoulder. He Huan knew about herself, she was a very possessive person.

Therefore, she can't stand it.

She was half-dreaming and half-awake, and did not know how long Qin Mo came back and lay beside her.

She could feel him touching her face, He Huan closed her eyes slightly, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Qin Mo, you know me, I have been domineering since I was a child... If I can't get everything, I'd rather not, don't you Forced me."

Qin Mo's body tightened, and it took a long time to speak in a low voice, "I won't force you."

"But you can't do it, can't you?" Her face was resting on his shoulder, and tears slowly fell from the corner of her eyes. This is how she rarely looks vulnerable in front of him.

Qin Mo's heart softened, and he leaned over to kiss her cheek: "He Huan, don't cry."

She still couldn't help crying, she said she wanted to be separated from him completely, she said she wanted to love him, she said she didn't want to see him again, because he was too hateful.

Qin Mo listened to her crying and looked at her tears, feeling unspeakably distressed.

Finally, he said in a dumb voice: "I won't see her again in the future, He Huan, you believe me once."

He Huan shook his head: ‘No, I don’t want you anymore. ’

This way he would make her feel like a disobedient child, cheating for a beloved candy, and she was indeed cheating.

Because she loves him.

However, I dare not admit it to myself.

Qin Mo was a little funny when she was like this.

At this time, He Huan was just like when she was a child. She clearly wanted it, but her mouth was incredibly hard. She has always been like this, and she still does.

And he just likes it so much...

Qin Mo coaxed her. She kept crying. In the end, he couldn't help but kiss her and kissed her in a small mouth: "Okay, I will kiss you all, don't cry, eh?"