Bai Li has been hiding from Mo Beichen for several days. She is really unable to accept this sudden husband. She is clearly still a child. How can she get married.

This also makes Mo Beichen more depressed. Originally he wanted to be close to her. Maybe even if he can't restore his memory, he can make her fall in love with himself again, just like before.

But now they would not let him get close to her. As long as he got close to her, he could not do anything about it.

Outside, the beaver was lying on his back on the stone table. His four paws kept teasing Xiao Bai and Xiao Huang, but they had a good time.

Mo Beichen plaintively droops his head, why she remembers the whole world, but forgets him.

Zixiuran stood beside Mo Beichen and looked at the white beaver who had a good time over there: "before, she was so carefree."

Mo Beichen frowned and glanced at him.

What does that mean? If he didn't know that his conduct was good, he would have thought that he had made the antidote on purpose.

Purple xiuran looked at the front without expression: "don't look at me like this. If you give me another chance, I will never let you get close to her."

This is the baby he grew up holding in his hand, so he robbed, think about all depressed.

Mo Beichen's face sank down: "if you give me another chance, I will snatch her back earlier."

If he did it again, he would have appeared in her world earlier, so that she could remember him now.

Purple xiuran finally turns her eyes to Mo Beichen, and her indifferent eyes are filled with anger at the moment.

Mo Beichen is not willing to be outdone and glares at purple xiuran.

Is this guy a master and apprentice to Li'er, or does he have any other indiscreet thoughts.

Just as they were angry, the beaver rolled down from the stone platform.

Almost at the same time, they flashed past together.

"Beaver!" Mo Beichen is closer to her and takes the lead in catching the white beaver.

The white beaver was frightened and looked at Mo Beichen.

Thank you Na Na to say a word, white cat then jumped to purple Xiu Ran's arms, "master!"

In the bosom one empty, the ink North Star a heart all seems to be empty the same.

Zixiuran held Baili in her arms and glared at her seriously: "if you are naughty next time, you will copy the book of heaven a hundred times."

"Ah The white beaver immediately exclaimed, "no, master, don't copy books, punish others."

Zi xiuran gives her a look of disgust: "the punishment of copying can't make you have a long memory. Is it useful to punish others?"

Bai Li suddenly stares at him, sticks his neck and cries out, "where doesn't Ali have a long memory? That day book Ali has been recited like a stream."

Purple xiuran raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "then you can recite a master and listen to it. I will never punish you to copy any more."

White beaver:.... "

She copied so many times from small to large, it is really familiar, but so many volumes of Tianshu let her back, she really can not recite.

The cow is big.

The white beaver blinked: "or I'm going to do it for you."

Yes, she knows it very well.

Purple xiuran Lenghun: "it seems, or copy less, that from today to copy a hundred times."

"Master!" The white beaver roared, but when he saw purple xiuran's ugly face, he immediately softened his voice.

"Master, Ali dare not. Ali will not be mischievous next time. Don't let Ali copy books. Ali's claws hurt."

Seeing zixiuran's stiff face, the white beaver rubbed his chest.

Mo Beichen more see more gas, see the last face is green.

He was promised not to be intimate with other men until a few days ago.

Liar!

Mo Beichen didn't see it, and went back to the room.

Zixiuran looks at the back of Yanmo Beichen's leaving, and the corners of her lips unconsciously bring up a smile.

The original irritating feeling is so cool!

"There will be no penalty today. Be more careful in the future. If you fall down, it will be great." Purple xiuran rubbed the white beaver's head and spoiled the way.

She's still pregnant.

"I see." The white beaver squinted and habitually held up his palm.

In the room, Mo Beichen stands by the window and looks like a resentful husband.

He had to let beaver recover his memory, or he might die of anger.

At night, the white beaver lay on the bed, turning back and forth like pancakes.

She didn't know what she wanted. In short, she was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

The white beaver put his head against the pillow and kept rubbing against it.

She's miserable. She wants to

White beaver suddenly stupefied, she did not know what she wanted? In short, it's hard.

All of a sudden, a trace of exotic fragrance floated into the tip of his nose, and the white beaver "whooshed" up from the bed.

That's the taste. That's what she wants!The beaver jumped from the window to the next room.

This is The man's room.

The white beaver looked at the flying white gauze curtain, in which there was a beautiful man with half faded clothes.

The white beaver swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and the strange fragrance attracted her to keep moving forward.

The white beaver jumped into the gauze curtain and looked at the attractive appearance and figure of the man. Two tubes of nosebleed rolled down his nose instantly.

"Pa" once, the red blood drops on the pure white sheet, more provocative.

The white beaver immediately covered his nose and did not dare to look at him. He just looked at the blood on his neck.

As if Just smelling the smell, her eyes began to blur.

"Do you want to drink it?" Looking at her that confused appearance, Mo Beichen has a successful smile in his eyes.

At this time of day, when she wanted to drink blood most, he knew it worked.

White beaver eyes bright, nervously looking at him: "would you like me to drink?"

The white beaver said, and swallowed the saliva again, as if the mouth already had that strange taste.

"Drink it." Mo Beichen seems not to care, but also lying down, do not give her pressure.

Seeing this, the white beaver felt more excited. He walked over carefully and leaned down to his neck to taste it.

The strange taste in the deep of memory, instantly rushed to the brain.

At this moment, the white beaver's head was blank. There was no way to think about it. He could only drink it instinctively.

Mo Beichen at first did not move, until she was intoxicated with drinking, just reached out to hold her in his arms.

That soft body a into the bosom, ink North Chen immediately feel oneself satisfactory.

Mo Beichen carefully adjusted a position for her to make it easier for her to drink blood.

White beaver nest in the arms of Mo Beichen, also do not know how much to drink, the head of the round belly on the blurred to sleep.

Wait for her to fall asleep, Mo Beichen dare to kiss her.

By any means, as long as she is willing to be close to him.

But now he began to worry about it. The girl drank so much blood from him, and the child would not be affected. His blood was evil.

Mo Beichen touches her round belly, but also melancholy.

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