A small red face in front of his eyes infinitely enlarged, Mo Han City lowered his head, looked at her small mouth, big palm could not help but caress her side face.

The thick finger belly rubbed on her delicate skin, and her deep black eyes, as deep as ink, slowly lowered her head to kiss her lips, "I love you."

The man's low voice is full of affection.

Qiao Anxia's misty eyes bent, small hands hanging around his neck, looking up at him, the small mouth of Du Qi lifted a sweet smile, and bit his thin lips, "I love you too."

A kiss on his lips was not enough.

The little hand took him on the cheek and gave him a kiss on the forehead and on both sides of his cheek.

Still not enough.

It's not enough.

He bit his lip again, nibbled gently, bit by bit, recalling what Mo Hancheng had done to her. He tentatively stretched out his tongue and licked his lip, only for a moment, he retreated back.

"Qiao Anxia..."

The breath of the city of Mohan is getting heavier and heavier.

His big palm clasped on the back of Joanna's head, trying to deepen the kiss.

But the small figure in front of him suddenly hugged him, and his small face buried in his neck socket, "cold city, you are the best, I really love you..."

In the arms of the little woman red lips gently rub his neck skin, silk spit heat, like a kitten in the heart, scratch the ink cold city heart itching.

"Hancheng, you know, I'm happy to see you every day." Qiao Anxia raised her face, held his collar with her little hand, and her red lips puffed at his chin.

She was dizzy, her eyes half closed, and she threw herself into his arms. Her voice was mute. "Although you are cold, like a big piece of ice, you like to bully me and tease me to squeeze me, but I still love you. I love you most..."

Qiao Anxia has never expressed her feelings so warmly, perhaps because she has drunk, she has no scruples.

"Cold city..."

She raised her smiling face and slowly opened her half closed eyes. Her eyes reflected the handsome face of Mohan city.

The little hand could not help but caress his side face, "I love you so much, you know I really love you... "

Mo Han City lowered his head to catch her lips, while sucking kisses, one hand around her waist, the body slowly pressed down.

Tall figure cage under the dark shadow of her whole package, like holding the world's most precious baby, gently kissing her, lip rub her cheek stopped in her ear, "me too."

"Wuwuwuwu..."

After listening to his words, Qiao Anxia plunged into his arms and suddenly couldn't help crying.

She sobbed wrongly, unable to speak of the pain, small hands tightly grasp the clothes in front of his chest, like a kitten curled up in his arms choking.

The hot and humid temperature soaked his skin through his clothes. Looking at her tearful appearance, he felt flustered.

"Why are you crying?" He hugged the little woman in his arms in a panic, and rubbed the big palm on her back.

"Why did you leave me alone?" Joan Xia's voice was dumb, her eyes closed and her body trembled.

"I'm so scared, I'm really scared It's cold and cold around me. I'm in pain. My head hurts. My bones seem to be broken. I think you want to see you, but It seems that I will never see you again. "

She could not control her emotions. Her face was buried in his arms. She cried more bitterly, and tears could not stop flowing out of her eyes.

See her cry, Mo Han city heart is broken.

It seems to be able to feel her fear, her fear, the trembling of his pupils. It's hard to imagine how desperate she was that day when the accident happened

Mo Hancheng's arms involuntarily encircle her. He would like to rub her into her bones, lean over her ear, kiss her cheek, and kiss her again. Her head is deeply buried in her neck socket, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

His big palm clasped in the back of her head, fingers through her hair, fingertips are trembling, remorse again and again said sorry.

Over the past four years, he has more than once wanted to find her, wanted to find her, asked the things of that year clearly, all the time thinking about her, reading her, regretting that day did not wait for her.

In the dream heart is her shadow, has never forgotten her.

Fate is like a joke with him

Fortunately, he finally found her.

Qiao Anxia's small face buried in his arms, slowly raised his head, moist water eyes looked at him, "don't leave me, OK? Never leave me alone again... "

Big palm holding her small face, the finger belly of Mo Han city gently wiped her tears from the corners of her eyes, lowered her head, and her forehead was against her forehead. Her voice was gentle and firm, "I will never let you go in this life."

"Hook."

Joan Xia's little hand holding his clothes loosened and held out her little finger.Mo Han City reached out to hook her little finger, "pull hook."

Looking at two fingers hooked together, Qiao Anxia smiles and tears flow down. She seems to have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Mo Han City wiped her tears with his finger belly, "no more crying."

Qiao Anxia sucked a little red nose and looked up at him with tears in his eyes. "Do you promise me what I want you to do?"

"I promise you."

Mo Han City now has no resistance to her, said without hesitation.

Taking a deep breath, Joanna tried to calm herself down.

Then, holding his face in his hand, he approached him bit by bit, "cold city..."

"Well?"

Ink cold city thick as ink's eyes, affectionately lock her.

I saw the little woman in front of her licked some dry red lips, lips slowly hook up a bad smile, constantly close to him, causing him a tight throat.

All of a sudden --

"Hey, piggy nose ~"

she touched his nose with her little hand and gently pressed it up. Seeing that Mohan city turned into a little pig, her eyebrows and eyes turned into crescent moon again.

Mo Han Cheng Jun's face was stiff. Before he could react, he felt a warm glow on his cheek and a flash of flash in front of him -

CLICK!

"How lovely!"

Qiao Anxia hugs the neck of Mo Han City excitedly, and kisses the cheek of Mo Han city which is made into a pig nose by her, and takes photos of this historic moment with her mobile phone!

"Qiao Anxia..."

Mo Han City figure a stiff, eyes rolling dangerous light, immediately around her slender waist.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything. The little figure in his arms lifted his eyes with tears, and Wei Qu Baba looked at him, "you promised me everything just now."

Mo Han City frown a loose eyebrow, the bottom of my heart suddenly rises a feeble feeling.

However, she was not angry with her. Finally, she sighed helplessly.

As a result, Qiao Anxia was even more unscrupulous

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