Han Mu Zi doesn't know what he's talking about. Why is he so angry suddenly? This kind of anger is so big that she can't bear it.
The back is the cold door plate, and the coolness is passed through the clothes, which makes her shiver unconsciously.
Maybe it's because the breath on the night Moxuan is too cold.
She stared at him for a moment, arguing for herself.
"What's the matter with you? Didn't I just go out for a while? As for Well
Her lips were blocked before she finished.
The action of night Mo Xuan is almost an instant, bent down to kiss her because of fear and slightly tremble of red lips.
He is very angry, so this kiss is also full of his anger, almost burn up Han Muzi.
This kiss is too heavy.
After a kiss, night ink Xuan slowly let her go, eyes deep looking at her.
"I've been waiting for you to confess to me."
Night Mo Xuan hoop her waist, big hand directly picked her up.
Han Mu Zi is attached to his arms.
The door of the room is pushed open, night Mo Xuan backhand will lock the door, and then holding people toward the bed.
When his body pressed down, Han Muzi only felt that the other side was heavy and heavy. She whimpered and wanted to push away the weight. The next second, his hands were clasped tightly, then he raised his head to the top, and then the kiss fell down like a fire.
"But why don't you?"
"What's better than me? Well
He?
Who is he? Han Mu Zi's face changed slightly.
"No!"
In this instant, Han Muzi wakes up and pushes his chest with both hands: "yemoxuan, what are you going to do?"
"For what?"
Han Muzi's body froze and did not dare to move at all.
She looked at the person in front of her in amazement.
Although his body is very hot, but his lips smile and eyes are very cold, with anger.
Han Mu Zi trembled her lips: "at least, at least You have to do something. "
"Measures?" Night Mo Xuan a listen to this words, dangerously narrow eyes, "afraid of pregnant with my child?"? Oh, I'll tell you, Han Muzi is destined to be the woman of my night Moxuan. You can only give birth to children for me.
Until dusk four together, night Mo Xuan just hold already can't speak of Han Mu purple into the bathroom.
……
When Han Muzi woke up, there was only one feeling.
It's like being run over by a truck. It's hard everywhere.
Han Mu Zi wanted to turn over, but she felt a resistance from her waist and let her fall back.
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
She was in a daze.
I was tired by him before, then I fell asleep, now She came to her senses and thought of nature as it was before.
Thinking about it, Han Mu Zi's ears and cheeks became hot, and she closed her eyes painfully.
Originally I don't want to have an intersection with him, but who knows that he is shamelessly getting closer and closer, which not only encroaches on her life, but also encroaches on her body now.
As soon as he thought that things might happen again and again like five years ago, Han Mu Zi felt headache.
She frowned deeply and felt it necessary to go downstairs to buy medicine later.
How many times have you been here??
5、 Five times? Han Muzi feels that she can't remember, but she feels that she has to buy medicine, otherwise it will be bad if she is pregnant.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi reached out to push him.
"You let go. I'm going to get up."
"What's up?" Night Mo Xuan opened eyes to see her one eye, voice is still very hoarse: "just so tired."
Han Muzi
This is shameless!
She struggled hard: "I'm not tired, you let me go, I want to get up."
"Not tired?" Night Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes, eyes revealed a dangerous look: "you told me not tired, is to continue to mean?"
With that, his movements began to stir again.
Han Mu purple complexion a change, hurriedly way: "you dare!"
The night Mo Xuan embraces her tightly, leans over to bury in her neck, deeply inhales the special fragrance that belongs to her, and the warm breath spits out in her neck.
"I dare not, don't you know?"
Han Muzi
He really dare, Han Mu Zi dare not speak, also dare not move. The night Mo Xuan hugs her and caresses her hair with one hand: "darling, sleep for a while, I'll call you up later."
Finish saying he closed eyes again, Han Mu purple quietly raises Mou to see him.Found that the night around the eyes is still a circle of ink Xuan light green color, not let him sleep well?
But the anger between the eyebrows and eyes is not that heavy.
Think of before he is furious appearance, the Xiu eyebrow of Han Mu Zi twisted, he is how to return a responsibility? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?
So Han Muzi began to recall what he said in the process.
"I've been waiting for you to confess."
"But why don't you?"
"What's better than me?"
He?
Who on earth is he talking about? Han Mu purple light bite his lower lip, gradually guilty up.
This morning, she went to see ye Linhan without telling yemoxuan.
But she went when he was sleeping, and he didn't follow. Did he know that he was going to see the cold night?
But how did he know?
There were a thousand questions in her heart, which made her want to ask him what was the matter? I'm afraid that if I export it, I will be caught.
Entanglement is not good, Han Mu purple where close eye.
After a while, the voice of the night ink Xuan came from the top of the pass.
"Can't sleep?"
Han Mu Zi was surprised and looked up at him. Didn't he close his eyes? How do you know you can't sleep?
The night Mo Xuan suddenly opens eyes, two people's eyes just hit in the air.
"You're breathing so disorderly, you think I don't know?"
Han Muzi
With that, he leaned over and put a thin lip on her forehead.
Han Mu Zi was stunned by the soft waxy touch on her forehead. She blinked her eyes and still couldn't help asking questions.
"You What you said before... "
There are some tangles. Does she want to ask?
Will he just be angry that she went out? If she asked, would he just call himself up?
The eye ground of night Mo Xuan is full of satiety and exhaustion, the anger before disappears, probably is completely by the process to wear away.
But Han Muzi's heart has been very concerned.
"What do you mean by that?"
Anyway, she will always care about it. It's better to ask more.
Night ink Xuan super early or the original expression, later is probably slowly clear what she is asking, the tired eyes gradually fade, instead of the bone cold.
He raised his lips coldly.
"What? What do I mean, you don't know? "
Han Muzi: "you can say it directly. Don't give me a riddle."