"It's a friend's house. We're only here to take refuge today." Qu Shaochen looked at her apologetically, "he only gave me a room to live in, there's no way Who made me the son in distress now? I was not only expelled from the District, but also deprived of the right of inheritance. Under such circumstances, no one can help me. It's very good! " Speaking of this, he looked at Mu Jingcheng with a worried face, "you Do you mind? "
"Of course not!" Mu Jingcheng shakes his head quickly, but he is in love with him.
The idea that she suspected that he was cheating herself was swept away, especially when she looked at his sad face, she wanted to hold him in her arms and comfort him.
But she held back the fact that men and women were not being taught.
"That's good!" Qu Shaochen pulled the corner of his lip, then reached out and pressed her to the bed, and one arm pressed her down. His voice said lazily, "go to sleep, there are still many things to deal with tomorrow, and I will be very busy." Tqr1
"can..." Mu Jingcheng always feels that something is wrong. She wants to tell Qu Shaochen that even relief can borrow a living room, right? Will she sleep in the living room? Sleeping together like this No, okay?
But her words haven't finished, the breathing of the district little Chen has already changed of even and heavy.
"No?" Mu Jingcheng looks at someone in surprise. His eyes are closed tightly and his lips are closed slightly. He looks like he has already fallen asleep. Looking at his angular face, still handsome and suffocating, she reached out to escape from his magic arm, but she couldn't move the heavy arm like a pillar with great effort.
So he had to let him just hold it.
Mujing orange helplessly looked at the ceiling, and then looked at the surrounding environment, unconsciously, drowsiness, eyelids also gradually sink down.
In her sleep, she saw her mother.
She hasn't seen her mother since she was a child, and she doesn't know what she looks like, what her voice is, and whether she loves herself or not.
But even so, she knew that it was her mother.
Although her mother's face is blurred, but it is gentle and beautiful, and she is more loving.
Looking at the relatives that he thought about day and night, Mu Jing orange rushed into her mother's arms like crazy, and her tears rolled down.
She wanted to tell her mother how much she missed her, but her mouth seemed to be sealed by something. She couldn't say a word. She just cried and kept crying. Because of her grievance and fear, her tears couldn't help flowing down.
She hugs her mother tightly, and kisses her face crazily. She is afraid that if she lets go, she will disappear. She hugs her tightly and refuses to let go.
Mother also loved to hold her, and gently stroked her hair, cheek, she looked at the arms of her daughter, gently kissing her forehead, voice soft and beautiful said "orange, don't cry, mother in!"
Mu Jingcheng enjoys all this greedily, letting her mother love her, letting her touch her face, letting her kiss her palm, letting her
Why?
No, mom's hands are untiing her clothes? And stick it in?
Also immersed in happiness, Mu Jingcheng suddenly feels that something is wrong. She quickly grabbed the hand and looked at her mother in horror, but at this time, she suddenly found that her mother's face disappeared, replaced by Qu Shaochen's cool face.
Just, that handsome and suffocating handsome face, as gentle as mother, but still blurred.
Mujing orange breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a dream!
But even so, she still wants to stop the plot from developing, because her body is already a little different under the touch of that hand. If it goes on like this, she is afraid that she will be greedy for everything, and even more afraid that some things will get out of hand.
So she grabbed the restless hand, took it away from her, and then turned to sleep.
But the plot in the dream was always out of her control, because the hand not only stretched out again, but also felt the warm breath coming from behind.
For a moment, it seemed that something was wrong.
Mu Jing orange turns around and looks behind him vaguely. The handsome face of Qu Shaochen is really there, and it's close at hand. Looking at his handsome face, his deep eyes and sexy lips, Mu Jingcheng's heart suddenly jumped up. Remembering that he always ate his own tofu, she laughed a little, and then bravely went up to kiss his lips.
After the kiss like a dragonfly, she also smiles with pride, and her voice is even more provocative. She says arrogantly, "I want you to eat my tofu!"
"Is tofu good?" Qu Shaochen's voice rang, and his lips were slightly raised.
Mujing orange gave a vague "um", then closed his eyes and went on to sleep.
She is very sleepy, sleepy eyes can not lift up, even in a dream, she still feel sleepy to death.
But as soon as the word "Er" came out, she realized what was wrong, but what was wrong?
After a second's pause, Mu Jingcheng's brain suddenly opened its eyes.And the moment she opened her eyes, she realized a fact: This It's not a dream?!
"Since it's so delicious, then Shall we continue? " Qu Shaochen's voice suddenly became clear, and his face was no longer the side, but the front!
When you see him appear in his sky, and slowly press up. Mu Jingcheng was completely hoodwinked, "you What are you doing? What Go on? "
"What do you say?" Qu Shaochen bowed her head and gently kisses her lips. Her voice is very gentle.
Mujing orange, who had been touched by his hand, was relaxed and happy. Now his whole heart was flying. His kiss is more like the skill of soul searching, which makes Mu Jingcheng's soul lost, a little at a loss and dare not move.
"I..." Mu Jingcheng looked at him vaguely, his brain buzzing.
"Shh There's someone next door Qu Shaochen reminds her in a low voice, and then lowers his head to kiss her again.
"But..."
Qu Shaochen didn't give her another chance to speak, but held her lips directly. Mu Jingcheng was stunned, and then reached out to push him. No matter how hard she tried, she felt that she was soft. Instead of pushing the man away, she let him push him up.
"Well..." Feeling his attack, Mu Jingcheng frowned slightly. She wanted to resist, to oppose, and even more wanted to say "no" to him. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was taken advantage of by his tongue. For a moment, she no longer had the strength to resist. "
Mu Jingcheng stares at him, but he covers him with his outstretched hand.
"Close your eyes..." His voice was low and soft, and the reason of Mujing orange was shattered like that. All the resistance disappeared at that moment.