When Mu Yifeng comes out from the bathroom wearing a bath towel, mu qianhan cuts fruit in the kitchen, while musyi is no longer in the living room. He should go back to his room to have a rest.
"Han Han, can I help you?" Mu Yifeng walks to Mu qianhan's back and asks.
"No need to..." Mu qianhan turns back to wash his hands, just bump into the arms of Mu Yifeng behind him.
The fragrance of bath essence, and the strong masculine breath rush into mu qianhan's breath, instantly let her head down.
"Han Han, don't you feel pain?" Mu Yifeng looked down and saw the misty eyes of Mu qianhan.
This sight also made him unable to move his eyes.
"That I wash my hands. " Mu qianhan's voice let mu qianhan return to God. She turned and stammered.
Turn on the tap and let the water wash your hands.
Behind that burning sight, let mu qianhan fingertips have some trembling.
What is he looking at? What's good about washing your hands? Mu qianhan almost wants to roar.
All of a sudden, she felt a tight waist, and then the familiar hot spray on her neck.
Want to struggle, but the strength of the waist can not be earned.
"I want to go back to my room and sleep with Si Yi..."
"Si Yi doesn't need your company, Han Han..." Mu Yifeng's kiss is in her aftereffect.
"Well..." Mu qianhan's body a soft, lean into behind that broad chest.
"I need your company..." There is ambiguity in his low voice.
This sentence is a little shameless.
Mu Yifeng eagerly kisses the red lips of the man in his arms, and mu qianhan responds to him.
Mu qianhan leaned on the Liu Li platform, raised his head, and fiercely kisses and gasps with the animal husbandry wind. It seems that there is no meaning in this kind of time.
Moyifeng fingertips slide into mu qianhan's pajamas, and the latter curls up his legs, circling on the waist of moyifeng, and is not anxious or slow to rub.
It seems to be urging the animal husbandry.
Half naked body, slightly raised face, even and beautiful curve from chin to neck, slender legs, on the black flow table, it is a delicious.
Mu Yifeng's eyes wanderingly look at mu qianhan, reach out to touch, slowly open mu qianhan's pajamas, from the neck, a button is untied
"No way What should I do when I wake up... " Women pushing and shoving.
"Let's go into the room!"
From the kitchen to the room, the snow-white slender and bronze male body intertwined together, with the gentle, sometimes wild rhythm, spectrum the joy of blushing and heartbeat.
"Han Han, come to me to wash you..."
Mu qianhan opened his eyes mistily and looked at Mu Yifeng's opening the cabinet. The clothes in the cabinet that made her familiar were exposed. Mu Yifeng took a shirt on the far right and put it on the bed.
Then a mu qianhan to embrace into the bathroom.
Mu qianhan half opened his eyes, because he was really tired. He only let Mu Yifeng wash her clean, then returned to bed and put on his shirt.
It's dark out of the window and it's still at night.
Mu qianhan, who had fallen asleep, opened his eyes and looked at the moyifeng beside him.
The man fell asleep peacefully, some of his hair was collected, and his side face was sexy and beautiful, which was very pleasing to the eyes.
Silence good, mu qianhan close over, more and more close, know that the distance from the moyifeng lips only a little distance, just stopped.
"I love you..."
It was only after he fell asleep that she dared to say these three words, both three years ago and now.
Mu qianhan admits that she is a timid person. She was timid three years ago and the same after three years.
Mu qianhan sits up from the bed, opens the cupboard and stares at the clothes in the cupboard
Sure enough, she didn't get it wrong. All the clothes were the same as they were three years ago. In other words, there was no trace of Ruan Lingwei in this suite.
With a smile on his face, mu qianhan lies back in the arms of Muyi wind again.
To sleep by the smell she likes
Since the reunion, she felt for the first time that there was her in his heart
"Mommy, where are you?" Hearing the voice of musyi, mu qianhan opened his eyes reflexively, and met with Mu Yifeng.
"Si Yi calls me outside..." Mu qianhan jumped up from the bed, ready to get up, suddenly found that she only wore a shirt of grazing style.
Her face flushed at once.
"I'll get your clothes..." Mu Yifeng raised his right hand and picked off his hair. Then he sat up and began to put on clothes regardless of his figure in small trousers.
On the back a strip of nail marks, are last night mu qianhan to leave.
He put on his trousers, put on his shirt and opened the door to the outside.
Mu qianhan a quilt to cover in the head, listening to the outside of the movement.
"Handsome than daddy, and Mommy?" Mu Si Yi's voice is full of grievances."Mummy is still sleeping. Sit down for a while, and Mommy will come out immediately." Then I heard the sound of Mu Yifeng going to the next room.
Mu qianhan's face buried in the quilt is so red that it can't be redder.
Still sleeping? Isn't it a disguised way to tell Shi Yi that they two slept together last night?
Wuwuwu, what does Si Yi think of her mother?
In fact, it's really mu qianhan. Mu Si Yi has long known about the relationship between mummy and daddy.
It's just that he's a child and keeps his innocence.
From the next door, mu qianhan clothes into the room, then into the kitchen.
Waiting for mu qianhan to linger out of the room, the kitchen has begun a world war.
"Mummy, go and rescue the kitchen." Mu Si Yi held his face and pointed to the direction of the kitchen.
Shuai is better than daddy's cooking skills. I can't flatter him.
When mu qianhan entered the kitchen, he soon drove the moyifeng out of the kitchen, and then left one big and one small in the living room with big eyes and small eyes.
"Sly, that mommy is making breakfast." Mu Yifeng's tone is a little awkward.
"Handsome than daddy, you'd better not go into the kitchen in the future. You will only do harm to Mommy." Musyi preached to Shuaibi's father seriously.
Is he just trying to behave better in front of sly? Who would have thought that everything in the kitchen would be against him?
"I see." Mu Yifeng's face was embarrassed, "what breakfast do you say your mother will make today?" Smelling the aroma from the kitchen, the nomadic wind changed the topic.
"It must be noodles. By the way, Shuai Bi Dadi, I have something I don't understand to ask you..." Mu Si Yi gets up and takes out a book from the small schoolbag.
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