Nanzhi's heart leaped a few times against his dark narrow eyes.
In the corridor of the hospital, he unexpectedly -
Nanzhi was not as cheeky as he was. He put his hands on his chest and subconsciously tried to push him away.
But the next second, the whole person was picked up by him and put on the wall.
He was 1.9 meters tall and stood in front of her. The light covered most of her, with an endless sense of oppression.
His hands were cut back to his back, the chest became stronger, he pressed closer to her, and the two were close together.
There is a great sense of shame.
"Mushihan, would you like to order your face?" Although it was late at night, there were nurses passing by from time to time.
Musihan looked down at the woman in her arms. She was also looking at him. Her long eyelashes were trembling gently. The pure black eyes were full of water.
His throat rolled and the breath between his lips and nose was hot.
"Don't want to taste the sugar in my mouth?"
South Gardenia face a red, "do not want to do not want to, you let me go."
"Oh."
With a low smile, the man grabbed her chin and kissed her again.
There was a nurse's voice not far away, and someone could be vaguely heard walking.
Nanzhi was nervous and flustered, but there was also a small fire which could not be explained clearly running around in her body.
Mushihan bit her lips, nibbling gently - licking, gradually exerting force, the tip of her tongue pryed open her teeth, and then he went into her lip cavity to entangle her little tongue.
The milk sugar with the smell of milk passed from the tip of his tongue to the tip of her tongue.
It is so sweet that it spreads from the lip cavity to the atrium.
Nanzhi taste buds can't stand such sweetness and greasiness. When he deeply kisses her, she can't breathe. She can't help but sing softly.
He let her loose abruptly.
A low voice.
Nanzhi just began to know, so the corner of his eyes light sweep to his drum pants, her face suddenly a red.
Where is the sign that he doesn't lift anything? He's as alive as before.
"Kitty, let's go to the Hyatt Hotel once. Maybe I can think of that night." He buried his head in her pink neck, and his hoarse voice rushed into her eardrum, with an aura of bewitchment.
Nanzhi gave him a hard push, and his blushing face became serious. "Musihan, what do you think I am?"
With a low smile, Musi Han raised his head and looked at her with eyes down. "What do you think I regard you as?"
"If..." Nanzhi thought of his identity and status, and her throat choked. "If Xiaokai was your son, would you rob me of custody?"
"If the kid is my son, he will live with me," musihan said
Nanzhi's heart is tight. "What about me?"
"You go back to the manor together."
Return to the manor, continue to be his servant, or warm bed lover?
The mobile phone vibrated.
Mushihan takes out his mobile phone and answers the phone.
After answering the phone, he took Nanzhi's hand, pointed to his belly and rubbed it in her tiger's mouth. "You look like you can't sleep. Go out with me for a meeting."
Nanzhi shook her head. "I won't go."
She was in such a mess that she was not in the mood to go out to the party with him.
Musihan looked at her beautiful face, black eyes deep, "am I not active, or do not force, you will not contact with my old death?"
"Recently, I get along with your brother Gu Sheng day and night..." He didn't finish, but everyone understood what he meant.
Nanzhi is a little angry.
He always misunderstood her like this.
Recently, he and Qin Yubing have had a heated fight, and she has not questioned him.
See Nanzhi do not speak, Musi cold lips pull out a wry arc, "OK, don't go with you."
It seems that one more look at her, or one more word, he will be unable to control his temper.
Looking at his back, Nanzhi frowned.
He didn't seem to be happy.
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