Chapter 154

He made love with his own woman, but was interrupted one after another. The LORD was very upset.

The face is cold and stern, gloomy and fierce, and typical of desire and dissatisfaction.

Seeing him like this, Yan Xiruo was a little distressed. Probably after breaking up with his ex, he didn't look for other women outside. Therefore, he was extremely sensitive there. Every time they made love, he would react greatly.

Yan Xiruo took back his hand from his big palm, and took the initiative to kiss him on his well-defined side face, lying in his ear and whispering, "when you are well, I will not refuse again." She is going to s country soon. Before leaving, she wants to be his woman completely. Although, the first time is not so good, so far she has lingering fear, but she is willing to overcome psychological barriers for him!

When she was lying in his ear, her voice was soft and sweet, like an invisible hand, which tickled his heart.

“SH-IT！” If he goes out, he will be killed by Ling Zhihan.

Yan Xiruo was stunned when he heard him burst out. He thought he didn't want her any more, and his expression showed embarrassment and embarrassment. Put your hands on his chest and push him away.

Night Jue Mo realized that she had misunderstood her, took her little hand and explained with a heavy complexion, "I am not aiming at you." He looked under his eyes.

Yan Xiruo's subconscious eyes looked at him. The cloth of the sick clothes is a little thin, so it is very obvious. Yan Xiruo's face turned red, and he hastily withdrew his sight and did not dare to take another look.

"Wo. Trough, second brother, what are you muttering about alone in it?" See night Jue Mo can't come out, Ling Zhihan clapped the door again.

Yan Xiruo pushed night Jue Mo, whispered, "you go out first!"

Night Jue Mo as a sculpture standing motionless, thin lips slightly open, "put things down, you go back first."

"Isn't it? I've been to most of the city to buy pastry with you, but I won't have a piece of it? "

Night Jue Mo coldly dropped a sentence, "want to buy by yourself."

Ling Zhihan "..." No words to look at the sky.

Until the door of the ward was closed, yejue Mo came out of the bathroom. Yan Xiruo tidied up his clothes and followed him. After confirming that Ling Zhihan in the ward was gone, he patted his chest.

If Ling Zhihan sees the present state of Ye Jue Mo, he may be the same as Feng Chengcheng, and blame her for bewitching his good brother!

Night Jue Mo pointed to Ling's cold on a box of pastry on the cabinet, "eat it!"

Yan Xiruo opened the box and handed it to him. He shook his head, "I don't like to eat it."

Yan Xiruo looked at him suspiciously, "you don't like to eat, but also let Ling Zhihan run so far to buy it?"

Night Jue ink face color light one eye Yan Xi if, Jun cool way sentence, "you like to eat, don't ask so much."

If Yan Xiruo is slow, he also reacts. He makes Ling Zhihan run so far because she likes to eat.

But how did he know she liked pastry?

In any case, he moved her very much.

It's delicious. He looks at it The bright light outside the window fell into her eyes as if covered with diamonds.

The corner of her lips stained with a little bit of cake foam, she stretched out powder and tongue, gently licked. Seeing her movement, his eyes turned deep and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

Damn it, he had a hard time.

Do not want her to see his embarrassment, opened the quilt, sat on the bed.

……

Yan Xiruo promised to accompany Ye Jue Mo in the hospital today. She went back to take a bath and came to the hospital again.

When he came over, he stood in front of the window to answer the phone.

Night had come, and the lights were on in the ward, and the light fell on him like a yellow veil. From her point of view, we can only see his sharp and cold side face, beautiful and high. Under the bridge of his nose, his thin lips are tightly closed. He should be listening to the people over there.

I don't know what the people over there said. His fierce and sharp momentum is more and more serious.

"I see. I'll go back to see him as soon as possible. Don't let him have anything to do!"

After answering the phone, night Jue Mo looks at Yan Xi if. Dark and deep eyes, such as alpine snow, without any temperature.

If Yan Xi doesn't understand why he wants to look at her with this kind of eyes, he thinks about it in his heart, and it is inexplicably heavy.

Blinking, she looked at him again, the anger in his eyes disappeared. Did she just hallucinate? He didn't look at her with strange, cold eyes?

Yan Xiruo sipped his lips and laughed at himself. What kind of resentment can she have with him? She must have thought or hallucinated!

Night Jue Mo sat on the sofa, he patted the position of his side, "come and sit."

Yan Xiruo walked by and sat down beside him. He took up her delicate and beautiful hand like scallion tip and usurped it into the palm of his hand.

Yan Xiruo found that he had a thin cocoon on his finger belly. Thinking of his excellent shooting style in the club last time, he asked curiously, "have you learned gun?"Night Jue Mo does not agree, "some other day if you want to learn, I can teach you."

Yan Xiruo shrugged with a smile, "I think I don't have to learn this in my life." A few years later, she did not expect that she would also be involved in a war.

Night Jue Mo long arm a stretch, Yan Xiruo into the arms, looking down at her eyelids under the light shadow, "these days did not rest well?"

"First, there is pressure before the game, and the second is..." She did not go on.

She went back to take a bath and also washed her hair. Her black and long straight hair was draped on her shoulders like fine silk. Yejue Mo rolled up a pile of her hair with her fingers and was very interested in it

Yan Xiruo listened to his strong and powerful heart beat and laughed shyly, "it's nothing!" I don't want to tell him that her insomnia is partly due to missing him.

……

On the evening of dinner, Jue Mo asked the imperial court to deliver exquisite food. After they finished eating, he sat in bed and worked with a laptop. She was lying on the sofa looking at her mobile phone.

In the room, from time to time came the sound of his fingertip tapping the keyboard. Yan Xiruo occasionally glances at him. When he works, he is serious and serious. His face is cold, handsome and cold. He always interprets the charm of a mature man.

Just looking at him, Yan Xiruo felt happy.

With his mobile phone, he quietly took a picture of his serious work.

Now in her mobile phone album, there are already two photos about him. She thought about it and set the photo she just took as wallpaper.

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