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Chapter 367 Xin Xin Xiang Chen 003: Can I?

Chapter 367 Xinxin Xiangchen 003: Is that okay?

Author: Jin Xi

Chapter 367 Xinxin Xiangchen 003: Is that okay?

In the end, Tang Xin failed to resist his passionate confession and entered the door of his house.

Chen Mo pushed in a total of two large suitcases, which were basically the daily necessities and clothes he brought with him on this business trip.

But when the boxes were spread out, one of the boxes was filled to the brim, but very neatly.

The other box only contained two suit jackets and three larger gift boxes.

It must be a gift for her.

"I bought those two things, and my aunt asked me to bring the other to you." Chen Mo stood beside him, leaning on the cabinet behind him and said, "Open it and take a look."

Tang Xin looked shocked, "Huh? Your aunt?"

"Well, I told her before that I met a girlfriend and picked out a gift for me to bring back to you. She also asked me to take you to Canada next time I have time."

Tang Xin's heart suddenly tightened, "Then...does your aunt know my situation?"

Chen Mo looked at her and frowned slightly, "What's the situation?"

Tang Xin pursed her lips and said nothing. What she said was naturally about family status.

After all, the gap between her and Chen Mo is too big.

"What are you thinking about? My aunt is very open-minded and advocates free love. She doesn't have those traditional shackles. If she allows me to bring you a gift, it means that she likes you very much."

Tang Xin touched her forehead that was poked by him, "She has never seen me, how does she know she likes me?"

"I showed her your photo, and..." He put his arm around her waist, "If I like it, she will also like it."

Tang Xin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

This man never fails to express his feelings in three sentences.

It's almost impossible to chat normally.

She pushed him away gently, tried hard to suppress the throbbing in her heart, and turned to look at the gift with a blushing face.

The gift that Aunt Chen Mo brought her was an emerald watch. It looked quite expensive, but she felt that the gift was a little bit hot.

Thinking about it, her parents brought Chen Mo two boxes of local specialties from home.

Although this souvenir is the result of her parents' hard work, compared with this watch, it is still a little bit strange.

"Is this... too expensive?" She had some doubts.

"Fortunately, I remember you have a turquoise velvet dress. It should look good with this." Chen Mo said.

Tang Xin looked at him. He even remembered clearly what kind of clothes she wore.

"Then thank your aunt for me."

"Um."

Later, Tang Xin opened two other gift bags, which Chen Mo bought for her.

A swan necklace and a pink luxury bag, very small and cute.

"Thank you." She smiled.

"Like it?"

Tang Xin nodded, "Yes, I like it."

Then, Chen Mo took out the necklace from the box in her hand, walked behind her, helped her put it on, and took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist from behind, "It looks good."

Tang Xin raised her hand and touched the necklace, raising the corners of her lips, "Then you can rest, I'll go back first."

Just as she was about to leave, Chen Mo's hand around her waist tightened slightly, his chin was placed on her shoulder, and he tilted his head to look at her plain face, "That's it? No expression?"

Tang Xin immediately understood the true meaning of what he meant by 'expression'.

She turned around, suppressed the nervousness in her heart, stood on tiptoes, and pressed her lips against his.

In the past year or so, she rarely took the initiative, and Chen Mo usually took the initiative.

But occasionally she would muster up the courage to hug him, kiss him, and hold his hand.

Especially when I miss him so much.

Her actions were still a little green and reserved, not that bold. She just pressed her lips against his and there was no subsequent movement.

Even after staying for a few seconds, I wanted to leave.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, dragged her waist, and clasped the back of her head with one hand. He turned from passive to active, deepened the kiss, and made it tender and long.

Tang Xin's heart trembled, she slowly closed her eyes and put her hand on his back.

The atmosphere in the room gradually heated up, and the ambiguous atmosphere grew and spread wantonly.

"Stay tonight?"

When he felt that she was out of breath, Chen Mo relaxed a little, but his lips were still attached to the corner of her lips, and he pecked her a few times from time to time, with a bit of reluctance.

Tang Xin raised her hazy eyes, she had long since stopped kissing him, and her brain had lost the ability to think normally.

"Um?"

The soft ending sound rose up like a hook, which suddenly made him feel excited.

As his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes became filled with turbidity, and his voice was hoarse and low, "I can't bear to see you go."

Without waiting for Tang Xin to react, he kissed her again.

Tang Xin was forced to retreat under his pressure. His breath was filled with his strong and domineering male hormones, and finally her waist was pressed against the watch cabinet beside her.

When she just felt a slight pain, Chen Mo suddenly picked her up and made her sit on the cabinet.

In an instant, she was half a head taller than him, and her hands lay on his shoulders.

Unable to restrain his emotions, he instinctively lifted the hem of her clothes, but his hand stopped abruptly, and he swallowed dryly, "Is that okay?"

Tang Xin was stunned.

In the past year or so, the two of them have actually had the most intimate moments. Although the times were not many, Chen Mo respected her every time.

Especially the first time, she was very embarrassed when she was asked. She could only bury her face in his arms, not daring to raise her head to look at him.

Because of the nervousness at that time, her whole body was tense and she huddled together.

Finally, Chen Mo's kiss fell on the scar on her stomach, which shocked her whole body and subconsciously covered the scar with her hand.

But his hand was held by him, and he comforted her softly, "Relax, don't be afraid."

At the same time, he also told her, don't worry, this scar will only make him feel sorry for her and not dislike her.

Recalling the scene that night when automatic coding was required, Tang Xin's face couldn't help but blush and became hot, and she subconsciously wanted to crawl into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo couldn't help but feel funny when he saw her like this.

"Don't ask me." She bit her lip lightly and said embarrassedly.

Chen Mo laughed out loud and reached out to hook her chin, forcing her to despise him.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, her face was crimson, and her pupils were full of shyness.

"Xinxin."

"Did you think of something again that you shouldn't have thought of?"

"..."

Tang Xin gave him an angry look, turned her face away forcibly, and tried to push him, but said angrily, "Just tease me, get out of the way."

But the man didn't move an inch, still holding her tightly, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

It was rare to see her angry. Chen Mo thought it was quite cute, so he smiled, pressed her back again, and already inserted his hand.

Tang Xin's eyes trembled slightly and she murmured, completely breaking Chen Mo's psychological defense.

He directly picked her up and strode into the bedroom.

The autumn wind is bitter at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, but it is like a pool of spring scenery, which makes people linger and forget to leave.
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