Chapter 75 (2/2)

“…… Eh... ” Peach is like a child who has made a mistake. She stands there at a loss, glances at the bookshelf next to her, and whispers, ”I just stood there watching Jane Eyre. You knock on the door and I'll put the book back.”

”Oh.” Shen Mo dust nodded lightly, reached out to her and said, ”come here.”

”Why?” Peach slowly walked to the side of the dust, but not as usual, on the adhesion to him.

Shen Mo Chen thinks that today's peaches are abnormal.

A slender palm gently grabs the peach's slender arm, and then with a little force, the peach standing beside Shen Mo dust is directly pulled into his arms.

”You, you, you What are you doing? ” Peach looked at Shen Mo dust's face getting closer and closer. She was scared to stammer. Don't blame her. She has just received some knowledge education on that aspect. At the moment, all the words in her mind are fragrant and beautiful.

After all, peaches are still small, and her husband is always ready to call Shen Mo Chen. In her heart, her husband is the pronoun of Shen Mo Chen. Although there were times when she bravely rushed to kiss Shen Mo Chen, she was still young and didn't understand anything. She just felt funny when she was pushed by adults.

She never thought about the deep meaning of her husband, and did not know that there were so many ”follow-up” intimacy besides kissing.

In short, peaches haven't had time to sort out her feelings and digest the knowledge in the book. She even realized just now that Shen Mo Chen's kiss to her was not what she usually meant to kiss him.

But this time, Shen Mo Chen didn't kiss her, but stuck his forehead on her forehead, frowned and said, ”the temperature is normal. What's the matter with you?”