Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: What Kind of Attitude Is This?

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Yan Xinxin stared blankly, her beautiful eyes half-open, feeling Mo Chuxi’s kiss—bold, yet fervent.

Rainwater trickled down their cheeks, landing on their lips, carrying an unexpectedly sweet sensation.

Mo Chuxi cupped Yan Xinxin’s face in his hands, utterly indifferent to the fact that both of them were standing in the rain.

In his mind, her flushed face and dazed expression sparked a sudden surge of desire...

"Mo... Chuxi..."

After a long while, Yan Xinxin finally returned to her senses, quietly calling his name as she gently pushed him away.

Mo Chuxi released her lips, his deep, mesmerizing eyes fixed on the girl with her peach-colored cheeks and almond-shaped face before him.

Truthfully, he had no desire to stop.

"We, we should go back quickly. Xi will be worried about us."

Yan Xinxin said as she swiftly pulled up her hood, dodging past Mo Chuxi and dashing down the mountain.

Watching her retreating figure, which seemed as though she was fleeing in panic, Mo Chuxi raised his hand and brushed his lips, lingering in the moment.

Tonight.

what, he was

☆

are often like a child’s tantrum: they come quickly and vanish just

they returned to the apartment, the rain had already

Xinxin hadn’t taken a bath in ages. After bathing her son, she finally had the chance to soak in hot water, relaxing

shower and walked into the living room, where he saw Yan Chenxi sitting alone on the sofa,

"Where’s your little Xinxin?"

as he

a bath. After she’s done, she’ll cook dinner.

Yan Xinxin is bathing?

little one’s entire sentence, Mo Chuxi only caught that

Chenxi curiously twisted his little head around to watch his handsome father stride toward

was genuinely exhausted. Gradually, she slipped into a light sleep with her eyes closed

opened the bathroom door, his

bathtub, everything below her chest submerged in the frothy white bubbles. Her breathing rose and fell, faintly

sexy Adam’s apple shifted subtly, his gaze sweeping over every inch of her

masterpiece of finesse. Her neck

Xinxin’s skin was as fair as fresh snow, the kind you instinctively knew would feel wonderful to the

smooth, although Mo Chuxi’s

Yan Xinxin slowly

Startled, she sat up abruptly—only to realize she was completely unrobed. Panic-stricken, she