Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 310

As expected, Moira was a little flustered from his gaze, because in the heart of a girl, she actively believed that she, who had just woken up, must be in an appearance that could not be seen.

"Go to sleep!" After Moira finished speaking, she turned around and was about to look at her son.

Just then, a strong arm grabbed her wrist and pulled her away. Moira who had just turned around immediately threw herself into the man's embrace again.

She raised her head in astonishment and saw a pair of eyes on his head that was even deeper than Midnight's. A familiar glow surged from within. Her heart was in a mess and she couldn't help but gasp for breath.

"It's too late, you should go to sleep ..." Moira said in a low voice, and also subconsciously pushed him. She knew very well what this man wanted to do.

Sage's eyes burned with a raging fire, and at this moment, he was even more stubborn to the point of not wanting to extinguish it.

"Your son must be sleeping soundly!" Sage asked in a low voice.

These words, contained a myriad of information, caused Moira's face to turn red, "Yes, he's asleep.... "I don't know."

After saying that, she stubbornly pushed him, "Quickly go back to your room and sleep!" After saying that, she turned around and tried to turn away from his embrace.

The man smiled, put his arm around her waist and pressed her against the wall.

Moira could feel the tyranny and power of this man. She could not help but raise her head in anger, but just as she lifted her head, the man's passionate kiss stopped her.

"Mm ..." Moira only had enough time to let out a low moan before the man forcefully stopped her from speaking any further.

At this moment, he only needed her to quietly cooperate with him and ignite this midnight fire, scattering sparks everywhere.

Sage's breathing immediately became hurried, as though he was a person that could not be satisfied throughout the year, and wanted everything at the first possible moment.

Moira was also enveloped by the heat of his body, surrounded, and caused her mind to be in a mess, as if she had forgotten about everything.

And she allowed him to light fires all over her body ...

She was originally wearing silk pajamas, but as for the thin layer, what did it matter?

Sage was still dressed formally. His sexy shirt was unbuttoned to the third button and tucked into his belt.

Moira didn't even know where to put her two hands. In the end, when she found out, she had actually tightly grabbed onto his clothes.

"Help me ..." Sage ordered in a low and hoarse voice.

"What?" Moira was an idiot in this regard.

"Unfastening my clothes."

Moira was suddenly confused, what did this man mean? Did he think that tonight would be ...

But she wasn't ready!

Who said it was okay?

When Sage saw that the woman was being kissed by him, she was still able to keep her eyes open and think about things.

He immediately bit her lip, then reached out and picked her up, intending to go to the room next to the master bedroom.

Moira's body became light, and instinctively reached out and tightly embraced his neck. But at this moment, both they were panting, as if there was a layer of aura tightly wrapping around them.