The man's eyelids jumped slightly, and he really pretended to be dead to the end.

"Mo Nanjue!" Tong Ran saw that he still didn't react, and her heart suddenly chuckled, what she was most afraid of was this, as if she was floating alone on the sea at that time, this poisoned despair spread and it was really fatal, she reached out and grabbed his shoulder and shook it a few times, "Don't scare me, Mo Nanjue!"

Men just don't move.

Tong Ran was completely anxious this time, could it be that she had covered her pillow too tightly just now? She obviously didn't use much strength...... She propped herself on the side of the bed with one hand, her fingertips trembling to reach for his breath.

It's out of gas.

He wasn't breathing......

Tong Ran was like being struck by lightning, she opened her mouth half-open, and was stunned for a long time before she thought of reaching out to pinch him, "Mo Nanjue!

Her whole hand was shaking, her fingertips pinched and pinched his person, the man let her move, didn't even breathe, Tong Ran's heart was as cold as water, she pinched his chin and kissed him on the lips, and began to puff out his face to give him artificial respiration.

She clumsily gave him a breath, in fact, to put it bluntly, it was a blind blow, a pair of small hands overlapped and pressed his heart, she raised her head for a while, and looked at him anxiously, "Monan Jue!"

The man still didn't move, Tong Ran was so anxious that he almost cried, she leaned over and held his lips again, and when the breath in her mouth was about to go down, the back of her head was suddenly held down by a big hand, "Why can't you even kiss it now?"

Tong Ran's eyes widened suddenly, her lips were still pressed tightly against the man's thin lips, her eyes were sour, and tears poured out directly.

Mo Nanjue wanted to kiss her deeply, but when he saw this, he hurriedly let go of his hand, and there were hot tears dripping from her lips, "What's wrong?"

"You go away!" Tong Ran shook off his hand and sat up, she wiped away her tears, and then turned her head to glare at him, "You pervert!"

"What are you crying about?" The man reached out to touch her face, Tong Ran's heart was still palpitating at this time, she looked at his outstretched hand, and suddenly opened her mouth to bite down on his tiger mouth!

"Hiss-" Mo Nanjue gasped, this woman really learned from cats, her teeth were sharp, he just held the back of her neck, he felt tears dripping from the back of his hand, and his hand was loosened, "Tong Ran?"

Tong Ran's eyes were red when he cried, and his teeth were still biting his mouth.

"It's uncomfortable for you not to cry for a day now, right," Mo Nanjue couldn't withdraw his hand, so he sat down and wiped her tears with his fingers, "Don't cry in front of me in the future." ”

She relieved slightly, "Didn't you say that I can only cry to you and smile at you?"

"......" The man was placed again, and he vigorously wiped away the two tear stains on her cheeks, but immediately added new marks, "Tong Ran, are you still crying?"

Tong Ran raised his eyes and glared at him, "Can you scare me, can't I cry?"

She was relieved as she spoke, and the man withdrew his hand, and there was a reddish tooth mark on the tiger's mouth, which was very obvious, "I have learned this skill." ”

Tong Ran was angry, and he was about to bite his shoulder, but Mo Nanjue hugged her waist, "Come back?"

She glared at him like a stubborn cat, "You almost scared me to death!"

"Scared to death you don't like it, let's change it?" The man took her into his arms and bowed his head to kiss her, "How about dying?"

"You go away, you pervert!" Tong Ran raised his hand and was about to hit her, but as soon as the man grabbed her hand, "You want to drive me away again?"