Han Muzi didn't know what he was talking about. Why was she so angry suddenly? She couldn't bear the anger at all.

The back was a cold door panel, and the coolness passed through her clothes, which made her shiver unconsciously.

Or maybe it's because the breath on yetingchen is too cold.

She stared at him for a long time and argued for herself.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't I just go out for a while? As for you..."

Before the latter words were finished, her lips were blocked with force.

Night Tingchen's action was almost a moment. He leaned down and kissed her red lips trembling with fear.

He was very angry, so the kiss was full of his anger and almost burned Han Muzi.

This kiss is too heavy.

After a kiss, yetingchen returned his lips and looked at her deeply.

"I've been waiting for you to confess to me."

Night Tingchen hooped her waist and picked her up with big hands.

Han Muzi was clinging to his arms.

The door of the room was pushed open. Yetingchen locked the door with his backhand, and then walked towards the bed with someone in his arms.

When his body pressed down, Han Muzi only felt that the other party was so heavy and heavy. He gave a cry and wanted to push away the weight. The next second, his hands were fastened, then raised his head, and then the kiss fell down like a fire.

"But why didn't you say it?"

"What is he better than me? Huh?"

He?

Who is he? Han Muzi's face changed slightly.

"No!!!"

At this moment, Han Muzi woke up and pushed his chest with both hands: "yetingchen, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Han Muzi's body froze and didn't dare to move at all.

She looked at the man in front of her in amazement.

Although his body was very hot, the smile and eyes on his lips were cold and angry.

Han Muzi trembled her lips: "at least, at least... You have to take measures."

"Measures?" as soon as ye Tingchen heard this, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, "afraid of conceiving my child? Oh, let me tell you, you Han Muzi are destined to be my woman, and you can only have children for me.

It was not until dusk that yetingchen took Han Muzi, who couldn't speak, into the bathroom.

……

The whole body was too sore. When Han Muzi woke up, there was only one feeling.

It's like being run over by a big truck. It's hard everywhere.

Han Muzi wanted to turn over, but she felt a resistance on her waist and let her fall back.

Also because she moved, the owner of the hand around her waist opened his eyes.

The bottom of the dark eyes was satisfied, and the thin lips moved.

"Sleep a little longer."

Han Muzi: "

Her mind was in a muddle.

She was so tired after being tossed by him, and then fell asleep. Now... She woke up completely and thought of the pictures in her mind.

Thinking, Han Muzi's ears and cheeks became hot, and she closed her eyes painfully.

Originally... I didn't want to have an intersection with him, but who knows that he shamelessly got closer and closer, which not only occupied her life, but also occupied her body now.

Han Muzi had a headache at the thought that things might happen again and again as they did five years ago.

She frowned deeply and felt it necessary for her to go downstairs to buy post event medicine later.

How many times did you come just now??

5、 Five times? Han Muzi felt that she couldn't remember. She just felt that she had to buy medicine, otherwise it would be bad if she was pregnant.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi reached out and pushed him.

"You let go, I'm going to get up."

"What?" night Tingchen opened his eyes and looked at her. His voice was still very hoarse: "just so tired."

Han Muzi: "

This shameless!

She struggled hard: "I'm not tired. Let go of me and I'll get up."

"Not tired?" night Tingchen narrowed his eyes and revealed a dangerous look: "you tell me you're not tired. Do you want to continue?"

With that, his movements began to move again.

Han Muzi's face changed and hurriedly said, "you dare!"

Night Tingchen held her tightly, leaned over and buried her in her neck, took a deep breath of the special fragrance belonging to her, and the warm breath gushed in her neck.

"I dare not, don't you know?"

Han Muzi: "

He did dare. Han Muzi dared not speak or move. Yetingchen hugged her and stroked her hair with one hand: "go to sleep a little longer and I'll call you up later."

Then he closed his eyes again, and Han Muzi quietly raised his eyes to see him.

I found that there was still a faint green and fierce color around yetingchen's eyes. Didn't I let him sleep well?

But the hostility between the eyebrows and eyes is not that heavy.

Remembering his angry appearance before, Han Muzi's show eyebrow screwed up. What's the matter with him? Why did you suddenly get so angry?

So Han Muzi began to recall what he said in the process.

"I've been waiting for you to confess."

"But why didn't you say it?"

"What is he better than me?"

He?

Who the hell is he talking about? Han Muzi bit her lower lip and gradually became guilty.

This morning she went to see ye Linghan without telling ye Tingchen.

But she went when he was sleeping, and he didn't follow up. Did he know he went to see the cold night?

But how did he know?

There were a thousand questions in her heart that made her want to ask him what was going on? I'm afraid I'll throw myself into the net as soon as I export.

It's too tangled. Han Muzi can't close her eyes.

After a while, the voice of yetingchen came from guanding.

"Can't sleep?"

Han Muzi was surprised and looked up at him. Didn't he close his eyes? How do you know you can't sleep?

Night Tingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and their eyes just hit in the air.

"You breathe so disorderly, do you think I won't know?"

Han Muzi: "

Then he leaned over and put a thin lipstick on her forehead.

Han Muzi was stunned by the soft waxy touch on her forehead. She blinked and couldn't help asking questions.

"You... What you said before..."

It's a little tangled. Does she want to ask?

Would he just be angry that she went out? If she asked, would he just stop talking to herself?

Yetingchen's eyes were full of satisfaction and fatigue. His previous anger disappeared. It was probably completely consumed by the process.

But Han Muzi's heart has always been very considerate.

"What exactly did you mean before?"

Anyway, she always cares. It's better to ask happily.

Yetingchen's expression was still the same at the beginning. Later, it was probably slowly clear what she was asking. The fatigue of her eyes gradually faded away and was replaced by the bone cold.

His thin lips rose coldly.

"What? What do I mean, you don't know?"

Han Muzi: "you just say it. Don't give me a riddle."