Situ Moran was lazy and casual, showing the dignity of the royal family in his gestures, he hooked his fingers elegantly towards Mu, and his low and charming voice floated in the room, making people unable to refuse: "Come here." ”

Mu just looked at him with a complicated expression, without saying a word or moving.

Situ Moran's dark eyes flashed a trace of inexplicability: "Is there anything on this king's face, I want the girl to pay so much attention." ”

"Aren't you leaving?" Mu tried his best to suppress his feelings, and his tone was as calm as possible, but he could still hear a little resentment: "Why do you want to come back." ”

A look of surprise flashed in Situ Moran's deep eyes, and he didn't know why the girl was so emotional.

A stride came closer, and the jade hand touched the small and beautiful face, and asked softly, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

This question really hit Mu Qian's tears, and the suppressed feelings could no longer be controlled, and the tears couldn't stop pouring down.

Maybe Situ Moran doesn't come back, she still has a reason to appease her feelings, and now whether she can see him again is more important.

What people fear most is habit.

She got used to his kindness to her, his rogues to her, his bullying of her, and once she got used to something, it was really scary.

Situ Moran looked at the little girl lying in his arms in tears, his dark eyes were filled with pity and panic, and he didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to stroke her head with his slender and white jade hand as a comfort.

Before he could speak, Mu had already begun to accuse him, and cried while beating: "You bastard, why do you want to come back, don't you want me, why do you come back~~~~!"

Hearing her intermittent crying, Situ Moran's stunned eyes rose with a little understanding and joy.

The jade hand rubbed her little head lovingly, with a look of helplessness and joy.

His girl can really associate it, is she so unconfident in him?

Situ Mo Ranyu's fingers hooked Mu Qianqing's jaw, and slowly lifted her little head buried deep in her arms.

I have never seen such a Mu pout, the smart and huge beautiful eyes are still stained with layers of mist, the thick eyelashes are still stained with teardrops, and there are tear stains on the small and beautiful face, which makes him feel distressed and pity.

His dark and deep eyes stared at Mu Qianqing, evil and enchanting, charming and wild, incomparable in beauty, the pair of strong arms firmly encircled her slender and weak waist, and the tall figure leaned down, accurately grabbing her pink and soft thin lips.

Feverish kisses, feverish and violent, strong and domineering, cannot be refused.

It seemed to melt the prey in his arms with his warmth, and embedded her deep inside him.

There is pity in the punishment, and there is infatuation in the roughness.

Lips and teeth are entangled, and ripples are there.

With his peculiar fragrance and sweetness, he swore domineeringly in her mouth that belonged to him, and his fanaticism melted her only remaining reason and sorrow.

Except for the breeze, nothing seems to want to disturb this beautiful picture.

Xiao Feng used his little claws to cover Xiao Longteng's sight, but his eyes widened and he looked at it beautifully.

Situ Moran's unique faint scent of wisteria flowers is quiet and warm, I don't know if it is him or the fragrance that makes people obsessed with it, like a drug, pulling people's consciousness and driving her soul.

At this time, Mu Qianqing's mind was blank, forgetting his reason, forgetting his responsibility, indulging in the beauty and sweetness he gave, deeply sunken, unable to extricate himself.

He overbearingly pried open her teeth, and gently intersected with another long-awaited fragrant tongue, sometimes passionate like fire, sometimes tender like water, gradually warm, beautiful rose to the clouds——。

The kiss seemed to last for a long time, until the oxygen in their bodies was gone.

Situ Moran was slightly reluctant to leave the pink thin lips that were infinitely tempting to him, looked down at her who was breathing heavily, staring at the face that made him extremely lost and crazy seriously, and the bewitching peach blossom eyes were still overflowing with intoxication.

Quietly around, only their slightly messy gasps could be heard from each other.

The gentle breeze blows, blowing up the slightly messy hair, the quiet fragrance permeates the hearts and spleens, and the gentle moonlight shines through the window lattice projection of the most beautiful figure, and the ambiguous factor continues to surge.

is so beautiful, no one can bear to destroy it.

"Silly girl, don't think nonsense. Situ Moran's deep voice was slightly hoarse, and his deep and distant eyes were full of tenderness and love.

"You——。 Mu was choked for a while, I don't know if it was because of shyness, because of sudden violation, or because of joy, in short, he turned his head in embarrassment and went to sort out and adjust his chaotic mood.

The corners of Situ Moran's mouth hooked up a bewitching smile, and the bottom of her distant and deep eyes was still filled with a trace of affection and infatuation, her jade fingers were raised lightly, and her slightly messy hair was gently arranged, with a hint of obsession in love: "Is it that this king said that it is not obvious enough or that you are too stupid." ”

Mu raised his little face, and his beautiful eyes were inexplicable in addition to the slightest blur.

Situ Moran turned around, opened his eyes again, he sat lazily on the bed, and Mu sat in his arms, he looked down, his deep starry eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, and he had long lost his usual terrifying coldness and bloodthirsty atmosphere, full of pampering and love.

His jade fingers were raised elegantly, scraping Mu Tou's firm and delicate nose, and his lazy, low and charming voice was particularly refreshing in this quiet night: "Fool, your appearance, your voice, and your together have long been deeply imprinted in the heart of this king, how can this king make himself feel distressed." ”

The quiet late night is so moving, and the love words are particularly beautiful.

Mu couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his heart, as if he had even lost a few beats of breath.

Situ Moran had already unconsciously imprinted into her heart.

complained about his unbelief and his ignorance, but how could he really give him enough trust and understanding.

So she doesn't seem to have much right to complain about Situ Moran.

And she didn't do as much as him for the relationship between the two.

"Well, I'm wrong about you. Mu poured a slightly embarrassed little face, mixed with a hint of joy and sweetness.

It was a word of forgiveness, because the ripple voice just now was still a little weak, as if it was provocative, and it seemed to be dissatisfied with the charm of the premature end.

The corners of Situ Moran's mouth hooked up with a charming and evil smile, and the jade hand doted on the petite and lovely face.