Chapter 813

Su Mohan stroked her snow-white fragrant shoulder and beautiful back again and again. The seaweed like hair slipped through his fingertips again and again. He almost greedily swam on her body, watching her skin become scarlet. Suddenly, he got close to her, buried his head on her shoulder and bit her.

"Well..." Ye Fei uttered a sob, and the whole person trembled slightly. The tears that had just dried up for a long time surged again. One drop after another, along with her slight tremor, wetted the pillow.

Aware of her stiffness and trembling, Su Mo Han did not let go of her mouth, drooping her eyes instead deepened her strength.

"Su Mo Han Wuwu... "

Because of the pain, ye Fei struggled to break away from his arms, but the whole person was trapped by his death and couldn't move. As time went by, ye Fei's whole body began to sob and was extremely aggrieved.

Until his mouth was full of bloody gas, Su Mohan slowly loosened his mouth, looked at the red mark on the shoulder of Ye Fei, and stretched out his tongue to help her gently drop the residual blood on it. However, he made her tremble.

"As punishment, you said you would believe me..."

Ye Fei's tears are more and more turbulent, and her shoulder is burning with burning pain. She almost thinks that she has lost a whole piece of skin.

Su Mohan turned her small face, gently kisses her tears, pastes her cheek and whispers, "do you remember this time?"

Ye Fei is still drooping her eyes and wiping her tears. Her shoulder is shaking and sobbing constantly. She looks very pitiful.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Mo Han held her chin and raised a little: "speak, remember this time?"

Ye Fei's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked up at him. His eyes were still very bright under the dim wall lamp, and they were in high spirits.

"Well." Biting his lips, he gently answered, and then he took off his hand and leaned against his chest.

Su Mohan helped her pull the quilt, gently stroked her body, and enjoyed the rare peace and warmth.

Ye Fei stretched out her finger and drew a circle on his chest uneasily. After hesitating for a moment, she finally whispered, "Ye Ya's child..."

Mention Ye ya, Su Mo Han's voice is cold a little bit: "she is not worthy to give birth to this little seed!"

Ye Fei was silent and didn't speak. Su Mo Han seemed to be worried that she would misunderstand him. She added a little anxiously: "I didn't touch her."

Ye Fei's eyes are a little sour. It turns out that the child is not his. It's good

"The wedding..."

Su Mo Han kisses her forehead and whispers, "have you forgotten? I've only been engaged, and I haven't had a wedding yet... "

"But But Marriage certificate... "

"Fake."

"The wedding photos..."

"P's."

"Why do you..."

Ye Fei's words did not ask export, Su Mo Han directly covered her mouth: "just said remember, turned around and began to suspect me."

Ye Fei droops her eyes and covers the tears inside. She reaches out and hugs the man in front of her.

She doesn't want to know if what he said is true or false, and she doesn't want to ask right or wrong again, or guess the reason. She just wants him Even if all he said was a lie, even if it was still a dream, she did not want to wake up.