Recollections｜Chapter 1333: She Is a Shy Girl

He Xiyan held her breath. Although they had such an intimate relationship an hour ago, she did not dare to look at him at that time. Only now did she see him taking off his clothes. He had such a perfect body like a male model.

"Yixuan..." He Xiyan took a deep breath, and her face was red again as if she had put on rouge.

Mo Yixuan had a gentle smile on his lips.

He walked slowly towards He Xiyan and gently stroked her long black hair. And he saw her shyness and nervousness.

This is a very simple girl, all her thoughts are clearly written on her face.

He Xiyan's cheeks were flushed, and she could smell the faint smell on him at this time, like the smell of mint. And she could see his chest, and even see the ups and downs of his every breath.

She pursed her lips, and her heart was beating wildly.

Thinking about their intimate actions just now, hugging each other naked and inseparable.

At this time, Mo Yixuan pointed in the direction of the washroom, "Go take a shower, Yanyan..." he said, and then gently patted He Xiyan's shoulder.

What a sensitive and shy girl. They had just done such a thing, but she was still so nervous and shy when she saw herself.

He Xiyan turned around quickly. At this moment, she realized how embarrassed and ashamed she was.

After coming to the bathroom, she took some cold water and splashed it on her face to calm herself down and make herself no longer so nervous.

He accepted her and promised that as long as she was good, he would not leave her. She should believe him and believe in her own vision. He must be an excellent and kind man.

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It was a very cold night. It snowed heavily in Yecheng. The snowflakes fell one after another, and soon a layer of white carpet was laid on the ground.

But unlike outside, the room was very warm.

After taking a shower, He Xiyan came out wearing a pair of leggings and a base shirt. Although she was wearing clothes, she still felt embarrassed. After coming out, she got into bed.

She leaned against the bed, her eyes fixed on the man standing in front of the window, who was on the phone at this moment.

She couldn't hear the voice of the other side, but she heard him say:

"Mom, don't worry so much."

"I know"

"You and Dad take care of your health."

He Xiyan looked at his back, she could tell that he was talking to his mother on the phone.

Great! His parents are still alive, unlike herself, who lost her parents three years ago.

Mo Yixuan hung up the call from his mother, turned around, and looked at He Xiyan on the bed.

At this time, He Xiyan also looked at him.

The eyes of the two people intertwined.

One was extremely affectionate, and the other was smiling lightly.

"Yixuan, where is your home?" He Xiyan couldn't help but ask.

It seemed that she had been ignoring a problem before. She didn't know much about the man in front of her. She seemed to only know his name and contact number, and knew nothing about his family situation.

Mo Yixuan walked to the bed and pulled back the quilt. Under the light, one could see a faint and elusive emotion flowing through his dark eyes.

He once again held the girl in his arms and hugged her tightly.

"No. 28, Yangguang Road, Zixing District, West City."