Chapter 965

Mu Junhao's face turned red, even his body was tense.

Her weak boneless hands glided over her body, like waves of electric current coming towards him.

Mu Junhao swallowed his throat and became hot and dry.

"Song Xiaoya!" he said in a low voice

"Well?"

Song Xiaoya is wiping his legs wholeheartedly. When he hears his voice, he looks up. The next second, he bumps into a pair of deep eyes.

His amber pupil is like a flame, to burn the woman in front of him.

Song Xiaoya's heart is startled, intuition to danger, lost the towel to run.

The man a Lin, the eye is quick to grasp her wrist.

Song Xiaoya is anxious, "you let me go!"

She struggled for a moment, forced to shake off his hand and left.

The man snorted, involving the wound on his back.

Song Xiaoya goes to the door and hears the man's groan. She immediately turns around and runs back to the bed.

The beautiful big eyes looked anxiously at his pale face. "What's the matter with you? Is it a wound? "

Why doesn't this man know how to cherish himself?

They're all injured, and they're still pulling!

At the same time, her heart is very remorse, blame her too careless, clearly know the wound on his body, but still get rid of him.

Mu Junhao frowned and weakly held out his hand to song Xiaoya.

"Give me your hand!"

“……” Song Xiaoya drooped her eyes, staring at the slender fingers in front of her, and frowned suspiciously, "why?"

"Give it to me!"

Song Xiaoya hesitates, but she can't beat the man in the end and slowly reaches out her hand to him.

Mu Junhao grabs her hand and smiles. He presses her weak and boneless hand on him.

“……” Song Xiaoya's eyes are wide open, her brain is blank, and her whole life is like being struck by lightning.

Wait for reaction to come over what that is, the face Shua ground red rise, all the way red to the root of the ear.

Song Xiaoya's big watery eyes looked at the serious man in front of him. He couldn't even speak quickly, "you What are you doing? "

The man's eyes seem to be full of stars. He looks at Song Xiaoya with a smile, "Xiaoya, help me, it's hard!"

Song Xiaoya wants to become a wisp of air. Why does she sit here and have such a dialogue with a man?

She was biting her lips. The purplish red lips were red enough to drip blood. She said in a voice like a mosquito: "you are injured now, don't mess with me!"

She wanted to shake off her hand, but worried about the wound on his body, so she sat beside the bed.

"Xiaoya..."

The man looked at her pitifully and reminded her of the stray kitten on the road.

Song Xiaoya looked away and hesitated for a long time. Then she blushed and said, "I'm not going to do it again!"

"Good!" Mu Junhao laughed, amber eyes as beautiful as the formation under the black curtain, "Xiaoya is the best."

Song Xiaoya

She couldn't believe that she was doing such a ridiculous thing with this man.

In particular, the man's face is thicker than the wall, even babbling all the way, so ashamed that she just wants to find a hole to get in.

An hour later, her hands were so sore that the man finally let her go.

Song Xiaoya's face turned red, even her white skin was pink.

She got up and ran to the bathroom, looked up at the woman in the mirror, her little face was red, her face was white and red with a glow, which made people think deeply.

She patted her hot cheek with cold water. Thinking of what the hand had touched, she lifted it up and put it down.

By the time she came out of the bathroom, the man had fallen asleep in bed.

Face with a smile of satisfaction, just frown tight eyebrows also stretch out, guangfengjiyue, handsome people palpitation.

Song Xiaoya raises her feet and prepares to leave quietly.

Just took a step, the man opened his eyes, eyes sharp, "where are you going?"

Song Xiaoya turned around and said, "don't you sleep yet?"

"Come here!" Instead of answering her question, Mu Junhao waved to her.

"What's the matter?"

Different from the sharp and hot just now, his gentle eyes are like a charming whirlpool.

Song Xiaoya seems to be bewitched and walks towards him again.

Mu Junhao patted the position of the side of the body, "sleep with me here tonight."

"I want to see my son."

"My son is five years old. It's time to be independent."

Song Xiaoya doesn't want to be too close to him, especially when they did that just now. Now she doesn't dare to look him in the eye.How embarrassing!

"He will kick the quilt at night..." She bit her lip, trying to find an excuse.

"I've asked the housekeeper to turn on the heat for him, and the servant will take care of him."

“……”

Mu Junhao pinched her finger, and her smile deepened. "I won't do anything to you now. It's late. My son is sleeping soundly. Now you will only disturb his sleep."

When it comes to her son, song Xiaoya immediately gives up the struggle.

He opened Mu Junhao's quilt and went in, but with his back to Mu Junhao, he buried his face in the quilt and said softly, "good night!"

Mu Junhao looked at her like an ostrich into the quilt, tall body moved past.

A long and powerful arm was around her waist, and her head was buried in her white and elegant swan neck.

Song Xiaoya is stiff, but she doesn't dare to push him hard.

"Mu Junhao, will you let me go?"

"Shh, don't talk. I'm so tired!" Mu Junhao said in a hoarse voice, gave her a kiss on her white and small ear, and then closed her eyes wearily.

The toss just now had consumed most of his physical strength.

The anesthetic on the wound just woke up, and the pain was unbearable, so she was asked to do that for him and divert his attention.

After a while, rhythmic breathing came from behind.

"Mu Junhao..." Song Xiaoya bit her lip and called out in a low voice.

There is no movement behind him. After confirming that he has fallen asleep, song Xiaoya also closes her eyes and sleeps deeply.

The golden sunshine outside the window, through the gap of the window into the room, shrouded in small people, everything is so peaceful.

"Mommy! Good morning

Song Ruiqi wakes up from her sleep, stretches her small arm and looks at her side with confused eyes.

The position on his side was empty. His father and mother, who had been sleeping beside him, were gone.

He was so flustered that he began to cry.

"Mommy, daddy, where are you? Don't you leave me and don't want me! "

The housekeeper was by his side. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he just left for a while. Unexpectedly, song Ruiqi woke up.