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When it comes to hate this word, Han Muzi also deliberately accentuated the tone, as if to let night Mo deep know her determination.

Night Mo deep thin lips slightly raised up, full of eyes are full of her coquettish appearance, he stretched out his long arm to actively put her into his arms, the tone spoiled.

"You won't have this chance, I'll just Let you love me more and more. "

Han Muzi: "it's just

Face a red, Han Muzi scolded: "who loves you? Don't think I promise to make up with you because I like you

"Well?" Night Mo deep notice what, pick pick pick eyebrow, "not because like me, that is because of what?"

Han Muzi hummed a little: "it's not because you are thick skinned and always pestering me."

"Is it?"

Han Muzi widened his eyes and frowned at him. "Are you going to deny it?"

"When did I deny it? No matter what reason you promised to get back together with me, in short It's enough to be around me. "

His eyes, like deep gullies, locked her tightly. Han Muzi was stunned for a moment. When he did not know how to react, he felt his warm breath nearly a few minutes.

Then the face in front of their own more and more big, Han Muzi just startled to return to God.

He seemed to kiss himself again.

"No!"

In his thin lips to kiss her, Han Muzi quickly don't open his face, night deep thin lips will fall on her white cheek.

He was not annoyed. He gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek, then pressed her back on the head with one hand and moved towards her red lips.

"No more!" Han Muzi stretched out his hand in front of his chest and begged, "I am already very tired."

Listen to words, night Mo Shen's action a meal, a moment later he low smile a: "rest a day still tired?"

“…… Is this not tiring after a day's rest? "

"But I thought again, what should I do?"

The night Mo Shen's hand glides along her waist, Han Muzi's face slightly changes and presses his big hand which has no sense of propriety, low rebukes a way: "you don't want to take me to see that woman at all? So procrastinate in this way? "

“……”

In that case, the expression of Yemo Shen immediately became serious.

"Don't believe me?"

"Then you do it for me. I went abroad with you yesterday, and now..."

Night Mo deep helplessly looked at her, and finally sighed heavily, "forget it, you have a rest early this evening."

Then he got up and went to the bathroom.

This should work, right?

Han Muzi breathed a sigh of relief, and then lay back in bed, thinking of what, she quickly took out her mobile phone to send a wechat to Xiaoyan.

Who knows Xiaoyan has sent a wechat.

{Xiaomi Dou has been finished. It's worth a thousand dollars to have a spring snack. You can cherish it. }

“……”

This bastard Xiaoyan is not serious for a moment.

She put away her notebook and thought of what she had said to night Moshen, and a smile appeared on her lips.

She said that she would not let Yemo down, so she would not let him down.

Xiaomi Dou It should be his child.

It's not deceiving to have two similar faces.

Before Han Muzi couldn't believe it. When she had doubts, she thought that this idea was too ridiculous, but how could it be ridiculous?

After removing all kinds of things, the remaining one, even if it is so incredible, is the truth.

Han Muzi thought about it and closed her eyes.

She'll have to find a chance to talk to the night.

At night, after the lights of the hotel were turned off, night Mo Shen lay on the side of Han Muzi's body. Their breathing was balanced, but they both knew that neither of them was asleep.

Han Muzi blinked in the dark, and suddenly wanted to turn to sleep. As a result, she had just turned around. The night Mo Shen's husband leaned over and put his arm around her waist.

She struggled for a while, then heard him low voice way: "don't make noise, fast sleep."

"Go to sleep. What are you holding me for?"

It's not hot. It's like a stove when two people hold each other. In addition, the body temperature of Mo Shen at night is higher than that of her, and it is a little uncomfortable to hold together.

Han Muzi struggled for a while and felt that the body temperature of the night Mo Shen seemed to be higher than before. She just wanted to ask him what was going on, but suddenly she thought of something, and her ears were red.

"Why are you so weak in determination?"

Behind the night Mo deep breath, heavy a few minutes, voice hoarse incomparable.

"I'm a normal man, and the woman I love is in my arms. Do you give me strength?"

He leaned to her ear and whispered: "it's good not to eat you dry and wipe clean."

After that, he also deliberately bit her ear, which made Han Muzi scream out loud, and then he used his hands and feet to compare with her."Well, go to sleep and eat you up again."

Han Muzi: "it's just

A little depressed, but still obediently closed his eyes.

In the dark, not only are their bodies very close, but their hearts are also connected at the moment.

Ye Moshen holds the person in his arms and feels as miserable as the fire. Of course, yemoshen knows that if you want to relieve the burning pain, the first thing is to let her go.

But he was reluctant to let go of the man in his arms. He just wanted to hold her in his arms all the time.

So this burning feeling is both sweet and painful for the night.

Sweet is can hold her to sleep, the pain is clearly holding but can not have.

Alas

The man sighed heavily, buried his face in her neck socket, greedily smelling her unique fragrance.

"The night is not deep."

In the dark, Han Muzi suddenly called him.

"Well?"

A hoarse voice came from the neck socket.

Han Muzi looked out of the window at the light moonlight. Thinking of what he wanted to ask in his heart, he bit his lower lip and opened his mouth slowly: "I have a question to ask you. Will you answer me?"

The man behind him took a deep breath and seemed to be restraining something. It took a long time to hear his hoarse voice.

"What's the problem?"

"You said I was the only woman in my life, but that day you said there was another one before me..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the whole body of the man behind him was stiff, as if he was nervous, and then he held his breath.

Han Muzi Leng for a while, he this is nervous?

A little funny, Han Muzi can only resist the impulse to laugh, eyes full of pleasure.

"What are you nervous about?"

The people behind were silent for a long time.

"What do you want to know?"

"I want to know Was this man before me five years ago? "

Night Mo deep smirk: "fool? Not five years ago before you, or five years later? "

Yeah, she forgot that.

She gasped awkwardly and asked, "when will five years be? Do you remember? What day was it? what time? Where is it again? Do you remember what she looked like? What about the process... "

Several questions were asked, and the people behind him were as silent as death.

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