Chapter 50: Your design draft is fine

Despite her answer, his kiss finally fell down, like raindrops on her beautiful lips.
She seemed to be involved in the ‘cotton candy’ kingdom he created, and the soft and sweet smell permeated her.
Release it again.
He concluded with satisfaction: "Very well, this is a reward for you. From now on, I will express what you have learned as it is now."
"..."
Li Shengxia suddenly understood: The result is that no matter what she said or not, whether she understood or didn't understand, learned or failed, distinguished or unclear, whether he wanted to kiss her or would kiss, it had nothing to do with her answer!
"Looking at me like this, haven't you been kissed enough?" He saw her pouting lips in a daze, rubbing her lips with his fingertips. There is no denying that she is very sweet, which makes him somewhat difficult to control.
The atmosphere is so ‘umh’.
She just wanted to escape this atmosphere quickly, suddenly as if thinking of something, she shouted: "Oops, my design draft!"
"..."
At this moment when he was about to fall in love, she was still thinking about the design draft in her heart!
Mo Nianchen's good mood was completely destroyed in an instant, and he said coldly, "Your design draft is fine."
She felt the thin frost on his face, and she woke up like a dream, "That...that's good."
What is that good? So it ends like this? Mo Nianchen's face darkened for a moment.
"Do you want me to take back the order for you to stay in the design department?" His tone became dangerous.
She blurted out immediately: "No—"
"Then you don't always do those inexplicable stupid things!" He frowned and said coldly.
Li Shengxia shook a fist, "What I did may seem stupid to you, but that is my dream. No matter what you do, it is a dream worth paying for."
Dreams, dreams, dreams!
As long as she talked about these two words, she would become brave and stubborn, as if fearless, as if rain or shine.
"Your wings are hard, you dare to talk to me like this?" He said coldly, took a glass from the side and handed it to her, and pushed it involuntarily: "Drink this."
She took the smell and frowned subconsciously: "Lemonade?"
Lemonade contains a lot of vitamin C, which is very effective when you have a cold and fever.
Mo Nianchen gave a concise command: "Drink!"
"But, it's sour-" She swallowed her saliva, frowned and carefully discussed with him: "Can you not drink it?"
His tone was inconsistent and non-negotiable: "If you want me to help you transfer the department immediately, just try."
She knew that he could do everything, and said quickly: "Don't, I drink—"
He only discovered now that it turned out to be the easiest thing to threaten her to be obedient.
He is a dignified prince, and in her heart is not as good as a small department!
Li Shengxia was holding the lemon juice, frowning in pain, still thinking whether he would finish it in one sip or drink it in small sips. No matter what he thought, he felt sour.
Mo Nianchen was inexplicably upset when she saw her'pain' expression.
This is the juice he personally squeezed. She doesn't need to say thank you, but she dares to put on an expression of disgust!
He grabbed the cup and took a sip unhappily, pinched her chin involuntarily, and poured lemonade into her mouth.
So sour, so sour.
The sudden sourness of unsuitability made Li Shengxia very uncomfortable. But before she spit out the lemon, he kissed her lips first, and the lemon juice slid in from her throat like this.
Being kissed by him again, this recognition made her eyes widened subconsciously...
She couldn't count how many times he kissed him in one night.
The kiss this time was a bit rush, even a bit overbearing and rude, with a clear purpose, just to pour lemon juice into her mouth. Although it was sore, she couldn't vomit, and even her breathing was tightly entangled by him.
Fatally entangled, disturbing the frequency of breathing.
The fragrance of lemon, with his breath, with a hint of inexplicable sweetness in the sourness, she seemed to have gone back in time—
He always smelled of lemon. She didn't like lemons, but she liked the smell of him.
At this moment, the scent of lemon filled her world, and her internal organs seemed to carry his fragrance.
She suddenly forgot to resist and let him feed her mouthfuls of lemon juice.
Mo Nianchen, why does my heart beat faster? Didn't I still forget you? You will laugh at me, so I will not tell you.
But I want to remember today, and even hope you can remember.
Life is so long, I am not sure that you will always remember me, but I hope you will remember the taste of kissing me... the taste you like...
When Mo Nianchen let go of her, he did not see a disgust-like emotion in her eyes for an unprecedented time, and her heart trembled suddenly, and an emotion called throbbing spread from his body.
"Go to bed early after drinking," he said, his low voice with a trace of hoarse magnetism.
She protested in a low voice: "But I just woke up."
"You mean, don't you feel tired?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"I think--" She wanted to arrange related matters with Gina.
He interrupted her, "No matter what you are thinking, I will wait until you get better."
"But I think I am fine now, and there is nothing wrong with it," she said pretentiously.
He said coldly: "If you really don't feel tired, I have a thousand ways to make you tired."
"..."
He suddenly leaned over and pressed one hand on the wall behind her. Li Shengxia's heart twitched. Could this be the legendary wall dong?
Their distance is so close, even their breath is so clear.
The atmosphere became extraordinarily ambiguous.
Her breathing became cramped, she immediately pulled the quilt over, covering her lips, and she slid down until she lay down.
"Suddenly feel so sleepy, I will go to bed first!"
Then he covered his head with a quilt.
His hand grabbed her quilt and tried to pull the quilt away.
She pulled it tightly, not letting him pull it away.
There was a stalemate like this, he pulled the quilt away easily, looked at her coldly and said, "Who asked you to sleep under the quilt?"
"Just for this?" She swallowed, she thought he wanted to do something intimate with her here...
"Don't worry, you owe me, and when you get better, I will all come back." He said intentionally.
"..."
Sure enough, on the night Li Shengxia recovered, he would be back for a few days! She complained so much, she knew it would be better not to heal!
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