Chapter 701

Qian Sangsang's eyes didn't blink, as Han Mo moved his arm away from him. When the man used a little bit of strength to completely separate the two people, the tears that had been swirling in his eyes finally came down.

The hot tears don't seem to drop on Qian Sangsang's own clothes. On the contrary, they seem to hit Han Mo's heart heavily, making the piece full of Qian Sangsang's soft heart more soft.

Han Mo is really afraid of money Sang Sang this way, that person cry when his heart will be more painful. Usually, I would have comforted him in my arms, but this time is special. I don't want to give that person unreasonable hope because of my behavior.

Some things can be done, some can't, because if you regret it, you can't make up for it. Originally, she wanted to wait for her to calm down, but Qian Sangsang's tears were like broken beads.

"Sangsang, listen to me, you are just on the spur of the moment. I was very happy that you were willing to go with me at that time, because I know you have me in your heart. " Han Mo whisper, comfort each other at the same time will also convey his mind in the past.

"There is still a long way to go, and you have a long time to think about it. You even You can even come back to him, so now I don't want you to do something you regret

Maybe only God knows how heartbroken Han Mo is when he says this. But this is what he must say. No matter whether Qian Sangsang has memory or not, no matter how much he loves that person, he hopes that she will stay with him.

He still hopes that he can give Qian Sangsang a fair choice and confirm that he is willing to be with him, not because of sympathy or other reasons.

In the past, Han Mo hoped that Qian Sangsang would always be with him. Now, Han Mo is the same. But his wish changed a little. After all, he has experienced so many things. So instead of being with that person forever, he hopes that Qian Sangsang will be happy every day.

This request sounds perfunctory and general, but it is simple and generous, which contains Han Mo's sincere blessing to Qian Sangsang. Looking at the man finally want to open a face to release, Qian Sangsang stiff blinked his eyes.

What's the matter? I can understand every word of the person in front of me. However, if they are combined, the meaning of this can't be understood by Qian Sangsang.

Han Mo love quiet, afraid to disturb Xiuxian, so the wooden house is also built in the outskirts of rarely visited. There are few people here, but there are many beautiful sceneries. After walking through the bamboo forest for another two miles, there is a natural hot spring. Qian Sangsang just came back from there.

Because the hair has just been washed, it is not completely dry now. The water flows from the top of the head to the top of the hair, where it condenses into drops. As soon as the candle hung on the wall shines, the originally ordinary water drops flash out like streamers.

Originally wanted to say something of Han Mo, at this time of attention was completely attracted by this bead of water in the past. Looking at the top of the drop full of filling bigger, and finally because the end of the hair can not bear its weight, a sound fell to the ground.

The water drops fell on Qian Sangsang's skirt and dyed the light dress with a small pool of dark color. Eyes can't move this small piece of dark clothes, Han Mo staring at the place for no reason to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Aware of what kind of place Han Mo's eyes are staring at, Qian Sangsang is not offended by the shame, but the whole person is a little happy. Slightly walked two steps, will just Han Mo open distance again close.

Qian Sang Sang laughed a few times, like a charming whisper. He continued what he had just done, wrapped his hands around the man's neck and gave him a kiss on his neck. When I left, I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. I stuck out my tongue and slipped.

"It tastes really good." Qian Sangsang drives out the other miscellaneous thoughts in his head. Now he has this man here, and he can't leave himself any more. Sure enough, this move worked very well. Although Han Mo didn't follow his own initiative, he didn't dodge.

He had the action of gently pushing Qian Sangsang away, and his hand was also gently put on Qian Sangsang's waist for a while, and gently pulled. Qian Sangsang was very bold at this time. Instead of retreating, he went up and depended on the man. "Don't you want me?"

This makes the ambiguities between the two people even more intense, and the only light source in the room, the candle, was put out by a gust of wind at this time. The night is quiet, the only thing I can hear is two people's breath intertwined between lips and teeth.

"Han Mo, what are you doing?" Two people originally deadlocked, suddenly Han Mo don't know what hate, push money Sangsang to the quilt in the heart, didn't wait for her reaction, a tall figure pressed up.

It was Qian Sangsang who caused the two people to look like that all the time, and it was Qian Sangsang who provoked each other first. But when things really went as she thought, she regretted it again and desperately wanted to struggle.

The weight of the man's body and the real touch of the pressure make people flustered. He doesn't respond when he reaches out and slaps the man's body. At this time, Qian Sangsang finally understands what Han Mo just said. She really regrets it."Do you regret it?"

Qian Sangsang's body suddenly tense, Han mo of course feel, but don't want to let go of this person. He always had a strong self-control, just ready to persuade Qian Sangsang to leave.

But because of Qian Sangsang again and again tease angry, in his and Qian Sangsang get along, that person has been very shy. Even when no one else is around, you can kiss one for half a day.

When should be so bold, Han Mo know they separated for a period of time, maybe that person what will happen. Before finding Qian Sangsang, she thought it would be good if she had nothing to do, but now she wants more. I can't imagine if she would say that to other people.

Did not intend to blame that person, but Han Mo can not help but want to laugh at himself, is really jealous, an impulse to press money Sangsang on the quilt. I knew that the man was afraid, but for a moment, jealousy and anger were greater than reason.

"Han Mo, let me go, please!" Qian Sangsang is still patting each other. Women's strength can't compare with men's. those fists with all their strength are on cotton.

"You tell me if you've ever done something like this with anyone else, sonny. Tell me."