However, Yan Anxi found that Mu Chi Yao's hand was stable. No matter what he does, his hands rarely tremble and are steady.

When Mu Chi Yao was about to start, he suddenly stopped again: "don't be so stiff, as if I was abusing you."

Yan Anxi was so upset that he couldn't help breaking the gong and laughed.

"Mu Chi Yao, in the middle of the night, you deliberately tease me to play, right?"

"No." He said, "seriously. Just relax. I won't eat you again. "

Yan Anxi blurted out subconsciously, "I would rather you ate me."

Mu Chi Yao raised his eyebrows and asked, "is that right?"

In fact, as soon as anhi said it, he regretted it.

She seems a little No choice.

"No I, I'm not saying anything. "

"All right, don't move." Mu Chi Yao said that the heat from her breathing sprayed on her face, "your lips It's beautiful. "

All of a sudden, he praised her so much that she almost couldn't help but smile again.

Mu Chi Yao is very sincere this time. She has lipstick.

Yanxi can feel the touch of lipstick on her lips.

She couldn't speak or move, so she had to look at mu chiyao with eyes, hoping he could do it quickly.

Yan Anxi's original lip color is a little delicate with her own powder. Now she has applied lipstick, which makes her a little more charming.

Mu Chi Yao describes her lips with his heart, and his movements suddenly slow down.

Yan Anxi was about to ask him what happened when he saw that Mu Chi Yao had thrown his lipstick and his hot lips had been pressed down.

"Pa" is the sound of lipstick falling to the ground.

Yan Anxi is confused.

This Is the style of painting changing too fast?

Mu Chi Yao seems to be really moved, kissing her eagerly.

Yan Anxi subconsciously wants to hide.

He just took the lipstick hand, but firmly clasped the back of her head, not allow her to shrink.

Yan Anxi was almost out of breath when he kissed him. He pushed him with his hands: "Hmmm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm Mu Chi Yao, you Let go first Let go of me. "

He breathed more and more thick, reluctantly let go of her, the voice of hoarse don't look like words: "what's the matter?"

"You..." Yan Anxi looked at him. "How can you do that?"

"What am I like?"

Yan Anxi raised his hand and wiped off the red color on his lips: "well, you see, all the lipsticks have rubbed against your lips, and you have eaten a lot, haven't you?"

"Well I ate a lot, it was sweet. "

Yan an looked at him strangely: "this is a chemical substance. Can you eat it at will? You are really... "

"I can't control you at all. What can I do?"

He looked at her delicate lips, red cheeks, all of a sudden can not control so much.

Yan Anxi leaned out, drew some paper towels from the tea table and wiped them carefully.

"You It's like a child. "

The paper towel rubbed the lipstick on his lips and stained with color.

Mu Chi Yao has been a light smile, looking at her, also with her wipe.

Yan Anxi said, "how is it? Does lipstick taste good? "

"Not bad."

Yan Anxi thumped at his heart and said, "hard talk."

She wiped him clean and then went to wipe the lipstick left on her lips.

As a result, when she just wiped it, Mu Chi Yao didn't know what was wrong. He directly pressed her on the sofa and once again carried out a plunder.

Yanxi is really dizzy with his kiss.

However, she could see that Mu Chi Yao was moved, but he just kissed her, but he did not move on to the next step.

He buried his head in her neck, gasping for breath It's late, Nancy. "

"I know..."

"Sleep." He said, "I'll take you back to bed."

"Mu Chi Yao..." Yan Anxi looked at him. "Are you ok?"

He got up from her, picked her up sideways and went to bed. "I'm fine."

"But You, you all, that one. "

Yan Anxi clearly felt that he was moved.

As last night, does Mu Chi Yao still choose to endure this evening?

Yan Anxi's mind just flashed this thought, and Mu Chi Yao had gently put her on the bed, and then he turned around and left.

Yananxi held him fast this time: "you Where are you going? "

"Bath."

Yan Anxi asked again, "do you want to take a cold bath?"

He replied softly: "well You sleep first, and I'll be with you later. "

"Mu Chi Yao, how can you For two nights in a row, take a cold shower? "

He and she are husband and wife now, living a normal and sweet life, but he kisses her every night, but he just doesn't want her and doesn't touch her.

What's going on?

"Well..." Mu Chi Yao nodded. "It's OK."

With that, he would take her hand and turn around.

This time, she didn't let go.

Mu Chi Yao looks at her: "what's the matter?"

Yan Anxi said quietly: "I I can do it. It doesn't matter. You, you don't have to endure... "

When she said this, she was inviting mu chiyao.

His self-control, which he had not been able to build up, almost collapsed at this moment.

"I'm afraid Hurt you. " Mu Chi Yao said, "let you rest a few more nights."

He rejected her indirectly.

Yan Anxi is also embarrassed to say what he just said, and even more embarrassed to let him stay. He can only let go of his hand.

Mu Chi Yao touched her head and went into the bathroom.

Yan Anxi grabs the quilt, looks at the direction of the bathroom, dazed.

Why Why don't Mu Chi Yao want her?

Doesn't he love her? No way. He was so emotional when he kissed her.

And in the bathroom, Mu Chi Yao is also struggling.

He was afraid of hurting the child in her stomach. He kept his anger and ran to take a cold bath.

This is not the way to go.

Yananxi will have doubts sooner or later.

And he's really hurting his body, and it's going to affect the relationship between him and her.

Yan Anxi did not understand, so when mu chiyao came back from the bath, she did not speak.

Mu Chi Yao used to hold her in her arms, and Yan Anxi didn't refuse, just looked at her, feeling a little depressed.

The next day, Anxi sent mu chiyao to work in the company and stood in the garden. Her mood was also a little low.

But she still forced her face to smile and said: "you go to the company, I will be obedient at home."

Mu Chi Yao raised his hand and touched her head: "I will go home early."

"Well, you can go."

She took the initiative to hold Mu Chi Yao for a while, and then watched him get on the bus.

I don't know if Yan Anxi covered it up too well, or if Mu chiyao was careless. He didn't notice the depression of her emotional reason, so he got on the bus and left straight away.