Under the quilt, Mo Wenchen's big palm clasped one of Su Lingfeng's small hands and intertwined his fingers with hers. Su Lingfeng's body visibly stiffened and he pulled out his hand resistingly, but Mo Wenchen didn't.

Ken let her escape and tightened the grip even tighter.

Su Lingfeng's body became stiffer and stiffer, and she lay motionless in Mo Wenchen's arms.

"Little girl, what's wrong?" Mo Wenchen noticed Su Lingfeng's abnormality and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Let go of my hand." Su Lingfeng said.

"Don't let me go." Mo Wenchen simply refused.

Su Lingfeng frowned and said coldly: "I don't like this."

"I like it, and you have to learn to like it too." Mo Wenchen said domineeringly.

Su Lingfeng's tone was as calm as possible, but Mo Wenchen still heard a hint of unusual fluctuations. He had no intention of exploring anything now, nor did he intend to let go of her hand.

"Don't challenge my patience!" Su Lingfeng's voice became colder and harder.

Mo Wenchen sighed lowly, turned over and pressed Su Lingfeng under him, and whispered in her ear: "Do you hate me so much?"

Su Lingfeng did not answer Mo Wenchen's question, but pushed his chest and said, "Get off!"

"No!" Mo Wenchen pressed down on Su Lingfeng, but still held her little hand tightly with one hand.

"You are very heavy!" Su Lingfeng was a little annoyed and whispered through gritted teeth.

"..." Warm breath blew on Su Lingfeng's face. Mo Wenchen chuckled and said, "Then you come up..." After that, he put an arm around her waist and turned over, and the two of them

The position becomes her on top of him...

"...I have no special hobbies."

"...This is just a normal posture."

Su Lingfeng snorted: "You are quite experienced!"

"Actually...I am self-taught..."

"..."

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, then Mo Wenchen let go of Su Lingfeng and walked quietly beside her.

Su Lingfeng's eyes sparkled with cold light, her lips pursed tightly, and she said nothing.

The two were silent for a moment. Mo Wenchen spoke first and asked softly: "Little girl, are you angry?"

"Bang——!" What he responded to was a hard kick from Su Lingfeng.

But of course this kick did not knock down Mo Wenchen. It was not because her force was too light, but because he was too steady.

"...You are really violent." Mo Wenchen smiled helplessly.

"Get lost!" Su Lingfeng squeezed out one word from between his teeth.

"Feng'er..." Mo Wenchen sighed softly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry..."

Su Lingfeng said nothing, stretched out her foot again, and kicked Mo Wenchen hard.

This time, Mo Wenchen grabbed her ankle and put it beside him. He stretched out his hand to fish it out and locked Su Lingfeng into his arms. He whispered in her ear: "Feng'er, don't be angry..."

Su Lingfeng lowered her head and bit Mo Wenchen's chest hard as if to vent her anger!

"Uh-huh..." Mo Wenchen couldn't help but groan.

Mo Wenchen did not touch Su Lingfeng again, but hugged her and said, "Are you still angry? How about you relieve your anger? I'll leave it to you, okay?"

Su Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"I'm sorry, I will respect Feng'er from now on..."

"What do you like about me? This body of mine is not yet fourteen years old." Su Lingfeng snorted coldly: "Or, do you prefer to get something from me? What the hell is that 'netherworld power'?

? Or is it related to the Su family? Or is there something about Lingyun City Lord, your grandfather who I have never met, that attracts you? "
Chapter completed!