Chapter 2012 Chen Moer’s Wish

"Brother Jing Fei, you are so despicable, I despise you"

There was only one sentence on the text message, full of resentment.

Jing Fei couldn't help but have a curve. The text message was sent by Han Xiaoyao. He could now imagine the little fairy's expression of gritting teeth and resentment at this moment...

"What are you watching? You are laughing so happily?" Chen Mo'er leaned over from the side.

"Driving carefully, I don't want to be buried with you." Jing Fei quickly reminded him and put his phone in his pocket without any reply. He knew in his heart that Han Xiaoyao must have waited until Jiang Yu and his party knew that he had not gone, but he was not worried. Although Han Xiaoyao was very loving, he would not turn around and leave even if he was angry.

Chen Mo'er did not ask, but vaguely guessed that it was a message sent by a woman to Jing Fei, and she chose to remain silent wisely.

What surprised Jing Fei was that Chen Mo'er did not drive back to her residence, but came directly to the Red Mansion. This Red Mansion is a real women's health club, integrating maintenance and medical care. It is equivalent to a private sanatorium. It has a high status in Yanjing City. Only real noble women are qualified to join members and spend here. Even Goddess Mu Mu Qingcheng is no exception. He is a member of the Red Mansion.

Jing Fei had been here a few times before when Fu Yuyan was still in Yanjing City, so he was no stranger to him. Chen Mo'er was familiar with the road and drove to the end, got off the bus first, and waited for Jing Fei.

Looking at the three-story building in front of him, Jing Fei also sighed, not unfamiliar with this building. The first time he decided to show up and meet Fu Sanyan was in this building. The two of them had a crazy relationship inside, but they didn't expect that Chen Mo'er actually brought him here.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just not in good health recently and I'm going to recuperate here, but I don't have any other meaning."

Seeing Jing Fei looking at him with strange eyes, Chen Mo'er was so smart that she immediately explained, but her face became rosy.

"What's wrong with your health?" Jing Fei asked with a smile.

"My one is here. Every time I come, it feels so painful. I need to rely on medicine to drive away the cold." Chen Mo'er was free and easy, without hiding it.

Jing Fei was stunned and then smiled and shook his head. Chen Mo'er's words were a pun. She probably knew what it meant the most, but she shouldn't be deceiving herself. At least Jing Fei could see that Chen Mo'er was indeed weak in both qi and blood today. She originally thought that she had not had a good rest, but it turned out that it was the one who came.

Next, Chen Mo'er came forward and took Jing Fei directly into the small building to the third floor. Jing Fei knew that here, the third floor was Fu Yuyan's private territory, and no one except Chen Mo'er dared to come up casually.

Chen Mo'er did not go to the room that Fu Huayan often went to, but entered a room next door. It was also a huge space of more than 100 square meters, with all equipment and facilities. The only difference is that the hot spring pool in the room is not by the window, but in the center of the house. The whole room is even more transparent on the top floor, allowing you to clearly see the starry sky at night...

"Are you very disappointed?"

After kicking off the shoes, Chen Mo'er walked into the room with a pair of jade feet naked, served Jing Fei very virtuously and gave him a cup of fragrant tea, then asked.

"What's disappointed?" Jing Fei pretended to be stupid.

"You came here with me, but I can't serve you." Chen Mo'er spoke very directly, and after saying that, she looked at Jing Fei with a gaze.

"In your eyes, am I the kind of hooligan who only knows that kind of thing?" Jing Fei curled his lips and snorted.

Chen Mo'er didn't say anything, but her expression was already very obvious: you are.

Jing Fei frowned helplessly, but unexpectedly he was despised by Chen Mo'er. However, Chen Mo'er said again: "Actually, if you really need it, I can arrange someone to serve you. Sister Yan said that everything here is open to you, don't worry, what I prepared for you is definitely not a fair woman, they are all innocent girls, and they are guaranteed to be clean."

Chen Mo'er said it very seriously, and it didn't seem like a joke at all.

"Don't, I'm like a scumbag who doesn't like a girl." Jing Fei shouted quickly.

"Actually, I don't care about what you are like. Sister Yan told me that you are a god, and you must be wholeheartedly serving you." Chen Mo'er said, very serious.

"Stop, you are talking about Sister Yan, do you have no ideas of your own? You have no self?" Jing Fei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yes." Chen Mo'er sighed and knelt beside Jing Fei: "I originally had a very self-conscious mind, but it disappeared after I met you. Do you believe it?"

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Jing Fei didn't say anything. He suddenly held Chen Mo'er's face and said softly: "To be honest, I really make things difficult for you and I feel wronged."

"I did feel very wronged before. Why can't I control my own destiny? Why should I be at the mercy of Sister Yan? I have also thought about breaking free and resisting." Chen Mo'er said.

"What about now?" Jing Fei was stunned, not expecting Chen Mo'er to say these words.

"What are I still resisting now? Now I have not only given my body to you, but my heart has been snatched away by you. Is it useful for me to resist?" Chen Mo'er asked.

"How come I became a heart thief when you said this?" Jing Fei couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Do you think you are not a thief?" Chen Mo'er asked back.

"Uh, according to your words, I seem to be a heart-stealing thief." Jing Fei smiled and pinched Chen Mo'er's firm dome nose, and asked with a smile: "Do you regret it now?"

"The same sentence, is it useful for me to regret it now?" Chen Mo'er snorted and took away Jing Fei's big hand.

"You still regret it? You have a lot of resentment in your heart." Jing Fei smiled, but was not angry because he heard that Chen Mo'er had no intention of being dissatisfied or regretful. She was just saying these words to herself and expressing a sense of thought.

This is the first time that Jing Fei has been chatting and talking with Chen Mo'er so quietly, just like a lover saying his heart. In addition, the environment at this time, the water mist in the bathhouse is hazy, just beside him. Looking up, he saw endless empty hearts, and there was a dreamy color. Even Jing Fei was a little intoxicated, and some of the original thoughts in his heart disappeared and were dispelled.

"What are you thinking?" Chen Moer sensitively noticed Jing Fei's strangeness.

"The environment here is good, I want to find time to borrow it, okay?" Jing Fei retracted his gaze from the top of his head and asked half-jokingly. He suddenly thought of his love agreement with Mu Qingcheng. If he took Mu Qingcheng to watch a movie after dinner, then took Mu Qingcheng here, soaked in the hot springs, enjoyed the quiet starry sky at night, and talked about some whispers that only two people had, it would be too romantic.

Although the plot seems vulgar, romance is an unbearable thing. Jing Fei believes that Mu Qingcheng will definitely be very happy.

After listening to Jing Fei's explanation, Chen Mo'er nodded without thinking about it: "Okay, after hearing what you said, I think my room is quite romantic. Don't worry, when do you need to say to me in advance? I can make some preparations in advance to ensure that your wife is so moved..." Chen Mo'er said with confidence, and she actually felt very excited...

"What a sensation? If you are moved, will it still be touched?" Jing Fei was so amazed and cried, and pinched Chen Mo'er's nose again. He said, "Actually, there is no need to prepare deliberately. It would be bad if you are too deliberate."

"You don't understand this. What women care about the most is not the lush environment, but the attitude of men. Deliberate preparation is to express an attitude. Although I am not Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu is also a woman, so I will definitely not be able to find out this circle." Chen Mo'er had a different opinion.

"Is that true?" Jing Fei was a little disbelief.

"Don't worry, I know how to prepare and make sure that your wife is very touched." Chen Mo'er said again.

"Okay, let's talk about it then. If I really need it, I will tell you." Jing Fei was not polite either. Chen Mo'er was really her own person and was trustworthy.

Chen Mo'er looked at Jing Fei seriously and said, "Jing Fei, you are so nice to your wife."

"Is there any?" Jing Fei touched his nose, but did not think so: "I feel that I owe her too much, and I don't say anything else. It's just that there are a lot of women outside me, and Qingcheng is actually very aggrieved."

"That's right, if my husband dared to seduce other women outside, and there were so many, I would just cut it without saying a word." Chen Mo'er nodded deeply after hearing this.

Jing Fei suddenly felt a chill below, and looked at Chen Mo'er and said vigilantly: "No, you won't want to do this to me, right?"

"No, you are not my husband, you are just my man, you have a completely different concept from your husband." Chen Mo'er said seriously.

"Is there any difference?" Jing Fei still felt a chill below, a little scared.

"Of course it's different. My husband is used to rely on each other for the rest of his life, but men are used to cherish themselves. Jing Fei, you will definitely cherish me in the future, right?" Chen Moer asked at Jing Fei with a gaze.

"Of course." Jing Fei nodded quickly. It was really scary that Chen Mo'er said just now, but he had doubts about the difference between a man and a husband.

"But I can't have a husband in my life? Who told me to meet you?" Chen Mo'er suddenly said again.

Jing Fei wanted to say, "That may not be necessary. I will give you a grand wedding in the future." But after thinking about it, he still gave up and didn't dare to speak. Chen Mo'er's words just now were too scary. What if this woman couldn't think about it in the future and she would be fine, who can always be wary of her women's knife at her, and whether she should live?

Just thinking about it, Jing Fei felt a chill under him.

Forget it, save yourself.

Jing Fei said to himself secretly.

At this moment, Chen Mo'er chuckled softly, suddenly moved her body and leaned against Jing Fei's legs, looked up at the starry sky, and said quietly: "Jing Fei, to be honest, I really didn't expect that there would be such a day when the two of us would sit here so quietly and look at the night sky and say private words. It's amazing to think about it."

Jing Fei suddenly felt a surge of guilt, and hesitated from Chen Mo'er's words and said, "If you want, I can come to watch the stars with you every few days from now on."

"No, you have so many women, I don't want them to be hostile to me. How can I live in the future if you hurt me like this?" Chen Mo'er's eyes lit up, but she quickly shook her head.

"It's okay, I will beat anyone who dares to be dissatisfied." Jing Fei said fiercely.

"Forget it, I don't want to be a public enemy of women. Besides, I feel content with such an experience once a time, and too much is not worth cherishing." Chen Mo'er shook her head again, turned her head slightly, and chuckled at Jing Fei.

Jing Fei reached out and slowly held Chen Mo'er's face and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't give you a complete family."

"No, you are not sorry for me. In fact, I have the biggest wish in my heart, which is to sit here with my beloved man and watch the stars quietly. Now that this wish has come true, I feel very satisfied." Chen Mo'er said in a dream.

Jing Fei's heart trembled and he slid directly from the sofa to the floor. At the same time, he gently hugged Chen Mo'er into his arms. Chen Mo'er's words made him feel a kind of tenderness in his heart, not only apologized, but also a strong sense of tenderness...

Chen Mo'er closed her eyes and leaned happily in Jing Fei's arms. After a while, she spoke, "Jing Fei, I'll tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?"

"Actually, you are not the first man I like, will you be angry?" Chen Mo'er turned her head, her eyes showing a little nervous...

Jing Fei's heart was moved...

I wrote it once yesterday and wrote that it was around 2 a.m. and I didn’t go to bed at around 3 a.m. Until noon today, my head was still dizzy. Xing'er found that she hadn’t stayed up late for a long time. It was not like two years ago that I basically started to write after 10 a.m. It was quiet, but now I am not used to it. I am telling you that Xing'er has been working hard to make up for updates. She did not deliberately break her trust before, but there was a way to do it.
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