Chapter 929

When nothing can be seen in the dark, the feeling will be more intense.

Han Muzi only wears pajamas. After being held in his arms by yemoxuan for a moment, he can feel the heat from him through his clothes.

His body is very hot, like fire.

His lips were burning. Han Mu Zi felt that his lips had been rolled over and over again. At last, he was not satisfied with this. He held her jaw with his big hand and then retreated.

"Open your mouth."

Han Muzi

Why do you talk when you kiss?

Just talk. What do you want?

Han Muzi didn't move.

"Well?" In the dark, night ink Xuan's voice is hoarse, like old red wine flowing through his throat.

See her don't speak, night Mo Xuan simply hold her chin, close to a few minutes to her face gently kiss gas.

"Why don't you talk?"

Han Muzi finally couldn't help: "you're enough, give me..."

As a result, taking advantage of her empty talk, night ink Xuan bowed his head to kiss to come over, smoothly poured to belong to her territory.

Han Mu Zi's breathing suddenly became a bit heavy, and his hands consciously grasped the collar of Yemo Xuan. The whole person weakly nestled in his arms, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled gently.

For a moment, the night ink Xuan stretched out his hand to open the green silk of her back neck, thin lips moved in the past, low voice: "why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Ah?"

Han Mu Zi's face is confused. When she is in love, she suddenly hears the words of Ye Mo Xuan, but she doesn't understand what the content is at all. She can only answer casually.

So delicate and simple appearance, let night Mo Xuan eye ground of ink color again rich a few minutes.

However, at this time, a footstep came from the living room, which was very clear in the dark. Yemoxuan narrowed his eyes and pressed Han Muzi into his arms, staring at the outside.

There was a soft voice in the living room.

"Daddy? Is that you? "

The sound of millet beans

Hear this voice of time, night Mo Xuan immediately displeased ground Cu starts eyebrow.

This little guy It's clear that he is watching him fall asleep. Why do you get up now? And listen to his voice, it's towards the kitchen?

What does he want to do?

"Daddy ~"

in the past, he used to be a bastard daddy, but now he is so affectionate and appears at this time. Mo Xuan can't believe that there is no ghost night.

His brow frowned deeper, but Han Mu Zi in his arms heard the voice of millet beans and beat a spirit to recover.

Is millet bean coming?

Han Mu Zi's first reaction is to push away the night ink Xuan holding him. Because ye Mo Xuan didn't expect it, she pushed him away. Then Han Mu Zi nervously arranged her clothes.

A pretty face, completely red in the dark.

Ears and neck in the heat, did not expect to be hit by millet beans, he and night ink Xuan intimate.

Although Xiaomi Dou is still a child, Han Mu Zi is thin skinned and feels embarrassed.

The night Mo Xuan hasn't solved the pain of his lovesickness, so he is pushed away. His brow immediately frowns deeper. He comes forward and whispers: "don't worry about him, as long as we don't make a sound, he doesn't know we are here."

Finish saying, his big hand rings Han Mu Zi's shoulder again.

But this time, Han Muzi didn't let him hold him as he wanted. Instead, he took a few steps back and pushed him away, whispering: "don't come here, let the children see the bad influence."

As she tidied her clothes, she looked out anxiously.

Sure enough, the voice of millet bean came again.

"Mommy? Eh, I seem to hear mommy's voice ~ Mommy, is that you? "

Yemoxuan: Damn it, this little guy did it on purpose.

Hearing Xiaomi Dou's voice getting closer and closer, Han Mu Zi can almost be sure that he is going to the kitchen door. When she just wants to go out, a pair of big hands behind her pull her back, and she falls back into Yemo Xuan's arms.

In the dark, the night Mo Xuan holds Han Mu Zi with no expression. When he wants to reach out and close the kitchen door, he suddenly hears a click, and the switch of the kitchen light is pressed.

It was dark all over the room just now, but now it is as bright as day.

"Oh, I have found you

Xiaomi Dou is standing at the entrance of the kitchen, and her hand is still on the switch.

He opened a pair of bright eyes, looking at Han Mu Zi and night Mo small cheap.

Han Mu Zi Leng for a long time, suddenly remembered that he was still hugged by the night ink Xuan, his face changed, and quickly came out of his arms.

"Millet beans."

Xiaomi Dou turned around and said, "Mommy, what are you doing in the kitchen in the middle of the night?"

Han Muzi

How can she answer such a question? Can she say that she just wanted to drink a glass of water, but she was pulled by yemoxuan to kiss her?I'm sure I can't teach bad children.

Han Mu Zi took a deep breath and said with a smile, "your Xiaoyan's noodles are a little salty, so Mommy is a little thirsty until midnight, so she comes out to drink a glass of water. How did millet beans come out? Are you thirsty, too? "

Finish saying, Han Mu purple secretly in the heart boast oneself accompany bright, strain ability is good.

Xiaoyan's noodles are a little salty. She comes out to drink water. Later, Xiaomi Dou asks why Moxuan is here. Han Muzi can also say that he is thirsty, so she comes to find water to drink. Isn't that ok?

But Han Muzi didn't think that Xiaomi Dou didn't play according to the routine. He blinked his smart eyes and said simply: "but how come aunt Xiaoyan and uncle Xiao didn't get up?"

Han Muzi

She felt that the smile on her lips was stiff. Sometimes it's not good for her son to be too smart. If he was a little fool, he would only nod and say that he wanted to drink water.

I don't know whether it's mother and son or something. Han Mu Zi thinks so. Xiaomi Dou suddenly says, "Mommy, I want to drink water, too."

Han Mu Zi returned to her senses and nodded: "OK, Mommy will pour water for you. You'll wait."

With that, Han Muzi immediately got up to pour water for Xiaomi Dou.

She poured two glasses of water, one for yemoxuan and one for Xiaomi Dou.

What she didn't know, however, was that when she poured the water, the eyes of Yemo Xuan and Xiaomi Dou were in the air, after a fierce collision.

After a moment, night ink Xuan can confirm, this little guy is intentional.

He raised his lips and had a dark smile.

"Aren't you asleep? Why did you get up? "

Xiaomi Dou looks innocent: "aunt Xiaoyan's noodles are so salty, Xiaomi Dou is so thirsty, I wake up with thirst ~"

the smile of Yemo Xuan's lips is colder: "is it?"

Han Muzi was embarrassed to hear this.

In fact, Xiaoyan's cooking skills are really not enough. Everything is just right, and she won't make such low-level mistakes at all.

But why?

All three of them are thirsty?