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In fact, Mu Qingge's sleep quality has always been very good, and there is almost no insomnia, lying in bed, usually no more than half an hour, and you can fall asleep.

Sleep has always been a pleasure for her.

This day is an unprecedented enjoyment.

She stretched, and then slowly woke up from sleep. When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of clear black eyes......

Mu Qingge just woke up, his mind was still a little confused, and he didn't react yet, so he was stunned for a moment.

"Sleepy?" he reached out and put his arm around her waist and gently pulled her into his arms, and she lay almost completely on his chest.

He had just woken up, and when he spoke, his voice had the unique magnetism that he had just woken up, and it sounded low and deep above her head, which was very good.

Mu Qingge rolled her eyes and muttered, "Early in the morning, it's starting to confuse people again." With that, he reached out and pinched his strong waist.

She said very quietly, thinking that only she could hear, but as soon as she finished speaking, the man above her smiled lowly, rubbing his chin on the top of her head, "Didn't you fail to confuse you last night?"

"Why didn't you succeed?" she was obviously fascinated last night, and if he hadn't stopped, she would have surrendered!

It's all like this, and I still say no!

It is said that the more advanced the army, the more handsome guys can be produced, the organization she was in in her last life, the men she saw, which is not a handsome guy with a heroic face, a tall posture, and a tough and charming face.

At that time, I don't know if she didn't have a love affair at all, or if her reputation as a ghost doctor was too loud, and it was also because of most people's superiors.

Rong Jue's laughter paused, her eyes dimmed slightly, her palm slipped down her waist without a trace, and she said in a low voice: "I am flattered by my husband." ”

With that, the thin lips were at the tip of her ear, and she sucked gently.

Mu Qingge's body trembled, and his hands pushed on his chest, giving him a white eye, "The word flattered shouldn't be used on you." ”

Isn't he a man who has always flattered others?

Rong Jue's lips hooked shallowly, didn't answer, kissed her gently on the neck, her breath was a little disordered, kissing and kissing, Mu Qingge's neck suddenly hurt.

"It hurts!" she shrunk her neck, "why are you biting so hard?"

"I'd love to. "Who made her not believe him.

He Rong Jue has lived for so long, and for the first time, he has expectations for one, hoping that this person can respond to him.

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, sometimes they feel like they've been waiting for a long time.

She never liked him like other women, and she hated him everywhere and looked at him unpleasantly. This made him a little helpless.

For the first time, he didn't know what to do with a person.

The rapid progress during this period of time was beyond his imagination, and her tenacious will was still there, and she was still a little hesitant to deal with him.

Now that she confessed to being bewitched by him, his heart pounded, and he felt that it seemed to be heavier than ever.

He rejoiced.

"What do you mean you're willing? You can bite if you're willing?" Mu Qingge puffed out his cheeks and glared at him.

Her big eyes were round and bright as stars, and her bulging cheeks were very smart, and he could see an undercurrent flash in his eyes, and he pecked lightly at her eyelashes.

His kisses were soft, with a feeling of pity.

Being looked at by him like this makes Mu Qingge blush more easily than when the two of them are intertwined.

Her eyelashes fluttered a few times, she lowered her head, and reached out to touch the place where he had bitten hard, and when she touched it, it was a little stinging.

"It's time to leave a mark. Mu Qingge was a little annoyed, it was broad daylight now, did she still want to get up?

Rong Jue glanced at it and snorted, "There is a seal." "And the mark is quite obvious.

"You still say!" Mu Qingge was indignant, and pinched his silky waist again.

Mu Qingge didn't have the strength to do it this time, he really pinched his waist fiercely, and then looked up at him proudly and gave him a provocative look, but saw that he didn't even frown.

Revenge failed, she pouted, "It's made of iron, it doesn't hurt like this." ”

"I've touched it, don't you know if it's made of iron?" Rong Jue's voice seemed to be even lower than when he first woke up, kissed her, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to touch it again?"

Mu Qingge: "......"

Damn, is there a mistake? Rong Jue is actually playing hooligan?!

"Don't?"

Mu Qingge glanced at him, "What do you say?"

"I said naturally. As he spoke, he put one hand around her waist and gently stroked her waist with the other, and her body went limped almost immediately.

She was about to open her mouth to stop it, but Rong Jue turned over suddenly, she was originally lying in his arms, but suddenly it became her lying on the bed, and he went up and down.

Mu Qingge was stunned by Rong Jue's sudden movements, "You ......"

Before she could finish her words, Rong Jue kissed her lips and blocked all her words.

"Uh-huh...... "I haven't brushed it yet!"

However, before she could say anything, Rong Jue's lips and tongue began to attack the city, taking almost all her breath.

The kiss was deeper than ever, and his fingertips slid gently up her waist, wrapping around her gentle snow and kneading it gently, and the top of the snow was gently rubbed by his fingertips.

The unfamiliar feelings made Mu Qingge a little uneasy, and there was some unprecedented throbbing, her body trembled a few times, and all her breathing was blending with him......

I don't know how long later, his lips gently left hers, the tip of his tongue licked lightly at the corner of her lips, kissed and pecked lightly on her small chin, and then gradually descended, asked her jaw, crossed her neck, and gently teased her collarbone.

His palm felt her soft spot stand upright, and then gently swiped down, slipping across her abdomen, slowly descending......

Her robe was already in disarray, and the only liner on her body had been unbuttoned without a trace, revealing all the skin on her chest.

His eyes were slightly dark, and his lips lingered on her snow-white skin, leaving exclusive traces. Then, his lips moved upwards to capture his soft top......

Mu Qingge's mind was already blank, and his hands were a little helpless to push his shoulders, and his lips gasped lightly.

"Don't be afraid. Rong Jue seemed to feel her helplessness, her lips left her, she held her face with her big palm and whispered comfort, and kissed her lips again.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and as her soft mind went blank, a hand that was now lingering on her abdomen swiped down between her legs......