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Chapter 792

She wanted to make President Zhong feel at ease, and she also wanted Ye Qianmo to understand her persistence. That was her decision, and her position would never change. She didn't want to see her father threatened at such an old age.

With such a high status, being threatened by a young man must have made him feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle Zhong, please!" Ye Qianmo said coldly again, thinking, this is what you want.

You deliberately used means to get her out, just to explain to her that you don't want her. You hurt her and your daughter. I hope you will never regret it.

Xia Youxin took Ye Qianmo's arm and sent Zhong Yuquan out. He could clearly feel her body trembling slightly with excitement.

Goodbye President Zhong, goodbye dad! Xia Youxin said silently in her heart that she didn't want Ye Qianmo to see anything. After sending it off, she turned around and went back to the room without any nostalgia, without shedding a single tear.

Ye Qianmo would rather she cry than endure it. He knows that holding back crying will make her head hurt. He tried it many times when he was a child.

"You never have to hide your emotions in front of me, and you don't have to worry about you crying. I will continue to embarrass him and make you recognize each other. As long as he doesn't use despicable methods against you like last time, I will treat you according to your wishes.

Treat him like a stranger." After Ye Qianmo finished speaking, Xia Youxin looked up at him, tears accumulating in her eyes little by little.

"Cry if you feel uncomfortable. No one will feel better if they meet such a father." Ye Qianmo sighed inwardly and gently took her into his arms.

What he can give her, besides a warm embrace, is trust and support. He supports all her decisions, even if she wants to be good to Mo Xiaonong and Mo Xiaojun, as long as she is really happy, he is willing.

Unknowingly, he seemed to have learned how to love someone.

This may be what his woman taught him. She always thinks about problems from the perspective of others. Even if she shows her sincerity to the other person and is trampled under her feet, she still understands the other person from the bottom of her heart and thinks that the other person is understandable.

Original.

Such a woman is worth loving and cherishing for the rest of her life.

Xia Youxin cried very repressedly, crying silently on his chest.

The two of them stood on the carpet in Xia Youxin's bedroom and stood quietly for a long time. It wasn't until Xia Youxin finished venting that she raised her head and whispered sheepishly: "Look at me, I have become Sister Lin recently.

Crying, isn’t it very worthless?”

"A woman is cute when she cries." Could it be that Ye Qianmo could say such a sour word and even hold up her little face and kiss the tears remaining on her face into his mouth one by one.

He closed his eyes and kissed her tears, his thin lips slowly slid down her tears, and finally landed very gently on her soft lips.

He sipped her lips with great treasure and explored them bit by bit, as if her little mouth was a fragile treasure. He was very cautious.

Such slow teasing slowly built up passion. Xia Youxin felt her heartbeat and palpitations, feeling the beauty of him cherishing her.

She stood on tiptoes and hugged his neck, and boldly and proactively inserted her lilac tongue into his mouth. This time, Ye Qianmo's heart tightened, and he hugged her harder and began to ravage her fiercely.

Kissing and moving, it didn't take long for him to push her down on the bed. His hot lips were still in contact with hers, and his hot palms had already penetrated through the hem of her nightgown, grabbing her plump breasts.

Abundant.

As he squeezed and kneaded again and again, Xia Youxin's body became hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn.

Her little face had long been dyed a bright red rose color, seducing his senses charmingly.

She is really a charming little goblin. Two days ago, he was thinking about tossing her more gently in the future, but how could a normal man hold back when faced with such a lustful look on her face?

It's all her fault!

He can't bear it anymore!


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