Mo Yuhan pinched the small nose at the beginning of pinching and said, "I didn't forget."

"But I didn't hear it. Naturally, it doesn't count."

"If you don't mind, I can make it up slowly now."

"How to make up?"

At the beginning of the time, he looked at Mo Yuhan with great interest and completely forgot what else was uncomfortable with him.

Mo Yuhan came to Chu's side, looked at her round and small ears, and said softly, "I love you..."

His voice is warm and low, mixed with a moist smell, which is sprayed on the cochlea at the beginning of the time. It makes her ears look like cooked shrimp. It's red enough to take heat, but it's just the second sentence

Sometimes the voice is also a sharp weapon for "killing people", just like at the beginning of now, I feel that I have completely become the prisoner of Mo Yuhan.

"That's enough, that's enough. I feel my ears itch badly." Shi Chu hurriedly stopped. She felt that his voice echoed in her ears until now. She wanted to live longer. She really couldn't listen any more.

"Can't stand this?" Mo Yuhan looked at her blushing and couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.

"It's not that I can't stand your sweet talk to me. It's that you just did it on purpose."

He deliberately lowered his voice, affectionate and confused. Let alone women, men can't stand it.

"Don't you like that?" his tone rose, and his eyes at the beginning of the time were more playful.

"How do I know what kind of love you say?"

"That's what I like."

Mo Yuhan got close and put his fingers around the back of her hand.

I think they haven't been close for too long. Although they are not indulgent, it's difficult to restrain their desires in front of their lovers. Moreover, they are often disturbed and don't spend much time alone.

"I think so." Shi Chu touched Mo Yuhan's cheek and told him the most real idea in his heart.

During her sleep, she had a long, long dream, which was the same as real life.

So that she couldn't distinguish between dream and reality. Naturally, she couldn't wake up all the time.

But whether in or out of the dream, the person she most wants is mo Yuhan, who is already a man integrated with her.

Men who are more close than close relatives are irreplaceable by others.

Mo Yuhan reached out and gently pulled her hair behind her ears. The action was so gentle.

"Good, don't force yourself." he knew that he must have considered his reason at the beginning.

In turn, Shi Chu held Mo Yuhan's hand and asked softly, "am I not attractive to you?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Yuhan looked at her stupidity and thought that she still had such an insecure side.

"We've been together for so long. Can you stand it?"

"How can I bear it? When I look at you like this every day, I miss you very much, but what I want more is that you can be safe and healthy and wake up." Mo Yuhan holds Shi Chu's hand and gently drops a kiss on the back of her hand,

"Yu Han..." Shi Chu spread out his arms and motioned that Mo Yu Han could lean up and hug her.

When Mo Yuhan got close, Shi Chu took the initiative to kiss Mo Yuhan's lips, moving gently, like tasting delicious cakes.

Mo Yuhan had been restrained. He was worried that Shi Chu's body had not recovered, which would be bad for her.

But as long as he showed it a little, he murmured at him at the beginning of the time, and complained: "you still swear that you love me and how you think of me. If I want to be close to you, you will resist in every way. It seems that the man's mouth is a liar ghost. It's true." her arms hung around his neck and arched her nose at him proudly.

Anyway, at the beginning, she was ten years younger than Mo Yuhan, and now she is only in her twenties. Even though she has experienced many things, she is still just a little girl. She has the right to be capricious and spoiled. Mo Yuhan has no choice but to spoil her.

"If it hurts, don't hold it." Mo Yuhan flattened Shi Chu's body, gently kissed her forehead, got up, closed the door and showed the sign of don't disturb, so as not to knock on the door or read them in.

"I know." Shi Chu answered, holding a pillow to cushion her waist, but she was cold and found that her hand holding the pillow was a little weak.

It was OK just now, but as long as you take something, your fingers obviously feel powerless. It's just a very light Pillow... At the beginning of the time, Mo Yuhan nearby took the thing in her hand and helped her cushion it.

"Still uncomfortable?" Mo Yuhan noticed Chu's actions at that time. Since she came out of the hospital, she has had such symptoms many times. Although she said it was all right at the beginning of each time and quickly diverted her attention, Mo Yuhan kept it in mind.

"It's not... I just found that my fingers are not as flexible as before, but it's understandable. After all, after lying down for so long, my fingers are useless for too long and don't listen to me." Shi Chu is not only comforting himself, but also comforting Mo Yuhan, so that Mo Yuhan can't worry too much.