Mu Junhao seemed to be kissing her with all his strength. His slender fingers lifted the hem of her clothes.
Song Xiaoya suddenly stares big eyes, realizes what he wants to do, and reaches out to hit him.
Raised the hands of high-heeled shoes, in the moment of lifting but softened down, reluctant to fall.
Finally, he sighed in his heart and lost his high-heeled shoes. He put his hands on his chest and tried to push him away.
"Mu Junhao! Calm down! What happened? "
She felt that his mood was too abnormal.
Mu Junhao finally stops, but does not let her go. Instead, he buries his head in Song Xiaoya's thin and white neck and rolls up and down his sexy Adam's apple.
"Song Xiaoya Shall I let you go? "
She was so happy when she was with Leng Si. Leng Si was so kind to her. Leng Si didn't have those messy black history. Leng Si is now the president of Mu group
Leng Si is good at everything.
For the first time in his life, young master Mu Er felt sorry for himself, which was not like him at all!
"Mu Mu Junhao... " Song Xiaoya was stunned. She was in a panic. "You What do you mean by that? "
Song Xiaoya's first reaction is that he really wants to give up so soon.
Although these two people did not put together this kind of words is very clear, but this period of time two people's intimacy and dependence has exceeded all ambiguous boundaries.
She thought, we are all adults, a lot of things do not need to say too clearly.
When Mu Junhao said this, his whole body was cold, as if he had been fixed by something and could not move, but there was such a feeling in the bottom of his heart.
Mu Junhao is a playboy, she is not the first day to know him, what kind of person he is, she knows better than anyone.
Any woman has a fresh period in front of him. At the beginning, when Mu Junhao said he wanted to try with her, she thought in her heart, when will this try end?
I didn't expect that this day would come so fast that she didn't have the slightest preparation.
After a short period of stupefaction, song Xiaoya tugs at the corners of her mouth and pulls out a smile,
"you want to let me go Good Good
Mu Junhao was shocked, and then he hugged song Xiaoya more tightly, gritting his teeth: "if you want to leave me, don't even think about it! You are mine. You promised me that you would give me time. You can't turn back! And we has the final say, we are husband and wife, and are protected by law.
Song Xiaoya was stunned by Mu Junhao's roar, and the whole person was stunned for a long time, "didn't you say you wanted to let me go?"
"Well! Don't even think about it
Mu Junhao haughtily cold hum, Jun face cold heavy, black like a pot bottom.
“……” Song Xiaoya can't understand what Mu Junhao is thinking.
But next, Mu Junhao didn't give her too much room to think. He picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.
In a whirl, song Xiaoya's body falls down on the bed behind him uncontrollably.
Mu junhaoya is on her body. The warm breath, accompanied by the mellow smell of wine, gently brushes her cheek. It is the unique mint flavor of men everywhere.
He heard his sexy voice in her ear and said: "Song Xiaoya, unless I die, otherwise I will never let go!"
Never let go!
This is the agreement between them, as long as he is not willing to let go, she must always stay at his side, where can't go.
He can do nothing, just one of her!
He finally understood the feelings between Li mingjue and Yu Qing. There was a kind of feeling that he would not rest until he died!
His fingers began to untie the crystal buttons of her coat.
Song Xiaoya wants to scold him, but he is more distressed.
She was sensitive to the sadness on the man's face. She had never seen him like this.
He is always used to being cynical and never shows his fragile or sad side.
Song Xiaoya gives up the struggle and looks at Junyan close at hand. Her heart suddenly becomes calm.
As long as he wants to, as long as he moves gently, it should be no problem, right?
She admitted that at this moment she really did not want to refuse him, even if he put forward any conditions, she would not refuse.
It's just After all, she has to worry about the baby in her stomach.
Song Xiaoya holds Mu Junhao's hands in both hands, and her clear and bright eyes look straight into Mu Junhao's eyes. She says in a soft voice, "can you lighten it?"
In the end is a girl, although she usually careless, but take the initiative to say such words, or blush.
But don't know, this expression of she added infinite amorous feelings.
Mu Junhao holds song Xiaoya's face and kisses her deeply.
Song Xiaoya slowly closed her eyes, a blank in her mind, heart pounding.They were so close that she could hear the vibration in his chest. It was the same frequency as her, as if they were an inseparable whole from the beginning.
This idea makes song Xiaoya feel surprised.
At this time, the man suddenly stops, looks at Song Xiaoya for a long time, and then puts his face back on her shoulder again.
"..." Song Xiaoya blinked in bewilderment.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for his movement. I couldn't help reaching out and pushing him, "Mu Junhao, Mu Junhao?"
She didn't even hear two calls. The response was a series of rhythmic breathing.
Suddenly, song Xiaoya reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows.
"It's really Mu Junhao, what do you want me to do? "
How could she have the heart to leave him like this!
The next morning, song Xiaoya woke up from a nightmare.
A copper like arm tightly around her, like a vine wrapped around the trunk, hand and foot wrapped around her.
Song Xiaoya dreams that she drowned. When she wakes up, she can't laugh or cry.
"Mu Junhao, please let me go. I can't breathe any more!"
The man snorted discontentedly, moved and held her more tightly. The breath from his nose was warm.
Song Xiaoya feels that something is wrong. She puts her hand on his forehead. The temperature she touches scares her.
"Mu Junhao, what's the matter with you?"
Song Xiaoya turned over in fright and reached out to his forehead.
Mu Junhao's face was red, like a ripe red apple.
"Mu Junhao, wake up, you have a fever, you must go to the hospital immediately!"
When the man heard her anxious voice, he opened his eyelids and looked at her. The next second, he closed her eyes again. He rubbed on the back of her hand like a child, and said, "I want to sleep for a while, dizzy."
"You..."
Song Xiaoya is so angry by his appearance.