Chapter 991

Han Mu Zi just wanted to turn around, heard Xiao Yan's words, then stopped and turned back.

She went to the door again and wanted to knock again. She thought that Xiaoyan had just said that she wanted to be alone, and she also thought of what yemoxuan had said to herself.

Finally, Han Muzi put down her hand.

Perhaps, Xiaoyan really needs a person to be quiet, and then manage his mood.

Then there should be an answer tomorrow.

There are many times in life, even if you are reluctant to let go, you must let go.

If liking Han Qing will make Xiaoyan miserable and lose herself, then Let her see clearly today, and then give up completely, for Xiaoyan is not a bad thing.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi said in a low voice: "OK, you'll be alone. When you get through, send me a message. I'll go back to have a rest first."

When Han Muzi came back to the room, it was only ten minutes to go back and forth.

She thought that ye Mo Xuan should not have fallen asleep at this time. Unexpectedly, after she came back, ye Mo Xuan had closed her eyes and fell asleep, breathing steadily on the bed.

When she walked past, the night Mo Xuan didn't find out.

It seems that he is very tired these days.

After that, Han Muzi took a bath and climbed to the bed. For fear of waking up yemoxuan, she lay on the other side. After a while, she felt a pair of warm hands touching her waist and hugged her before she could react.

Han Mu purple heart a jump, just want to turn to hear a low voice.

"I don't know how to lean over here and catch a cold in the middle of the night?"

"You, aren't you asleep? How... "

Did he just pretend to be sleeping? But his breathing was so smooth, and

In fact, yemoxuan really fell asleep, but later he was woken up by the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He was very sleepy. After hearing the sound of water, he became a little distracted. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't control himself.

Until Han Muzi wash out, the whole person is still with the fragrance and moist after bath, night ink Xuan closed his eyes lying there, looking forward to her leaning over to sleep in his side.

Who knows this woman is far away from him.

The night Mo Xuan waited for a while, she still didn't come over.

He simply took it by himself.

"Sleep, but wake up again."

His voice is very close to his own, and because he holds himself, Han Muzi can feel the chest vibration coming from his back, warm breath around his ears, a little itchy.

Han Mu Zi feels that this kind of development seems to be a bit wrong. He puts his hand back on the top and hears a murmur from the night ink Pavilion.

"Go to sleep separately. Don't do anything."

She whispered.

Night Mo Xuan didn't promise, the hand still embraces on her waist, the voice is hoarse: "embrace to sleep also not good?"

"No way."

Han Muzi refused him: "I will not feel comfortable keeping this posture all the time."

Words fall, the person behind low ground laughed a, "that change a posture?"

Change your posture?

Han Muzi hasn't reacted yet, so he is pulled by night Mo Xuan to change his posture.

She turned a body, now directly with night Mo Xuan face to face.

“……”

"How about this position?"

He leaned over, the tip of his nose against her, and all the heat spewed out on her face as he spoke.

There was only a bedside light in the room, and the light was very dark. But Han Mu Zi could see the other side's Outline clearly from such a distance. Yemo Xuan was beautiful, and in the dark environment, he had more swords and stars, and the outline of his facial features was more profound. On weekdays, his eyebrows always contained a sharp, but now he was tender.

Such night Mo Xuan, see Han Mu purple heart Bang straight jump.

Unconsciously, she felt thirsty and did not dare to look at him any more. She could only say dryly, "no, no..."

Night Mo Xuan went forward a few minutes, two lips almost stick to each other.

"Can't what?"

Han Muzi felt that his chest was about to stick his own, so he could only reach out to him, and his tone was a little worried.

"You're not in a very good condition. You can't do it."

The night Mo Xuan closes eyes, thin lip falls kiss on her nose.

"If you refuse me again, maybe my situation will be worse."

Before, he felt sleepy, but his body and brain missed her very much. After all, he had been separated from her for nearly a week, and after they came back, they had nothing to do with each other. They just hugged each other and slept.

Wenxiang nephrite in arms, he does not do something, really sorry for his identity as a man.

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. "It's really no good. The fetal image is unstable. Do you want to go to the hospital with me in the middle of the night?"Hear here, the body of night Mo Xuan froze.

Yeah, kid She is already pregnant, and the reason why she almost miscarried before is that he doesn't know how to restrain himself. If he continues at this time

Think of here, night Mo Xuan pursed thin lip, the light in the eye is dark.

He silently hugged Han Muzi. Although he hugged her tightly, there was no other action.

Han Muzi was relieved in his warm arms. It seemed that he had listened to his words.

Although she miss him very much, but She hoped there would be no more accidents before the baby was born.

Maybe yemoxuan will be a monk for about seven months.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi couldn't help but feel happy, and his body trembled gently in his arms.

The night Mo Xuan still thinks is oneself stuffy to her, loosen a few, the result lowers a head of time see her lips cape is to hook up, raise a head of time eyes full of also all smile.

“？”

This is Laughing at him?

Night Mo Xuan dangerously narrowed his eyes, "very funny?"

"Isn't that funny? You're going to be a monk for seven months. "

Seven months

Night Mo Xuan eyes a heavy, it seems that she is going to be born before he did not let her, for the safety of the child, he is no other plan.

At the most, I'll bear it for seven months, and then I'll double it.

But now?

She laughed at herself, so Things are different.

"Oh." Night Mo Xuan pinches her chin and leans to the past, "be a monk for seven months? Mu Zi, you don't know men very well. "

Han Mu Zi blinks her eyes, and her long eyelashes are like two small fans brushing on the heart of Yemo Xuan.

"Do you want to find another woman?"

“……”

Looking for another woman?

Hear this words, night Mo Xuan feel oneself choked for a while, corners of the mouth all can't help but follow to twitch.

Clearly what he said was so beautiful, how could it have become another meaning to her? You think he's going to find a woman?

Night Mo Xuan squints eyes, sharp eyes grab her red lips.

"What kind of women do you see in my eyes?"