283 Sweet Honey! Step over! (Word Count: 7300+)

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In the dark room, Mu Yunhe's eyes were so bright and glowing, he still decided to hold his troops first, because Ah Heng's vigilance was too high, if he didn't fall asleep, he was afraid that Ah Heng would find out, and then he would not only be embarrassed but also unable to succeed. But when Ah Heng fell asleep, everything would be easy to say. The sleeping Ah Heng is a little lazy pig, all kinds of poor sleep, but also all kinds of easy to bully. Because she sleeps very deeply.

Fantasizing that Luo Zhiheng and others would be 'bullied' by himself, Mu Yunhe couldn't help laughing a little, he's weird laughter overflowed his lips, he couldn't help but be startled by his own feelings, and hurriedly covered his mouth with the quilt, but the corners of his mouth were about to pull behind his ears.

The night was very deep, but Mu Yunhe didn't feel sleepy at all, he became more and more energetic, hotter and hotter, and waited for a long time, when Luo Zhiheng finally came out with an even breathing sound, Mu Yunhe licked his lips, and finally couldn't help but stretch out his evil hand to her.

The hand stretched out his quilt little by little, drilling into Luo Zhiheng's quilt, carefully groping, and finally touched her back, the slender body and even the lines of the back are smooth and beautiful. He was really careful after touching it for a long time, but this kind of action could not quench his thirst and soothe him, but instead longed for Luo Zhiheng even more.

Mu Yunhe frowned a little tangled, weishenme wants two people to cover two quilts? What a hassle. He lifted his quilt and carefully moved it into Luo Zhiheng's quilt, feeling that all of a sudden lingering on the tip of his nose was the fragrance of Luo Zhiheng, he felt satisfied, and carefully took Luo Zhiheng into his arms, and ran under her neck with one hand, making her in his arms as if he was pillowing his arm, and the other hand lingered on her waist, and her bright eyes became darker and darker.

The bodies of the two people were tightly pressed together, without any gaps, Luo Zhiheng was held in Mu Yunhe's arms, the two of them relied on, and happiness was passed on silently, so sweet and warm, knocking on Mu Yunhe's weak chest, he felt that he was almost fainting with happiness.

Being alive used to be his extravagant hope and something he never dared to think about, because living represents pain and humiliation, desperate to live every day, and every day is tormented in the dark, which is a huge torment and tempering for Mu Yunhe, who is only worthy of stepping on the age of twenty.

God said that the righteous suffer a lot, and the righteous naturally refers to the person who bears a heavy responsibility, and the heavens have a great responsibility for the private person, and he must first suffer his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and there are many tribulations, and there is a lot of despair, such a person can generally persevere with only a few, but as long as he persists and goes to Zuihou, he must be an outstanding person who is dominated by one prince and four directions!

Mu Yunhe used to read poetry and books, but he never felt that he was a righteous person, but that he felt that he was a sinner, he could not get the slightest salvation, because he was sick, he was sick/terminal, he was doomed to death, dead, how could he take on the heavy responsibility? No one can always be smooth, the sky gave him a noble status, a handsome appearance, and an erudite talent, but it also deprived him of his health.

He never resented the heavens, because it was fate. He resigned himself to his fate. Because of resignation, he is fearless, so he is at peace with what happens.

But Luo Zhiheng appeared, and everything was constantly subverted. It seems that the lofty mountains and mountains that are pressed in Mu Yunhe's fate have been moved by Luo Zhiheng again and again with her perseverance, and even uprooted and removed. So the shackles of fate are gone, and Mu Yunhe's feeling of often suffocating has disappeared.

Everything is completely different, there will be no more despair, no more sorrow of life and death, no more regrets of not having time to get and pay. He can breathe the air freely, hug Luo Zhiheng as much as he wants, hold her hand, and spend their future with her, one year, five years, ten years, and a lifetime.

It turns out that this is the beauty of being alive! You can fulfill all your ambitions and desires on the mental side. You can have the opportunity to give your beloved girl a future, you can complete one after another righteous people can't cross the peak with your beloved, they will have children, maybe one, maybe a bunch, some like her, some like him, will be their baby.

It turns out that living like this is so comfortable and beautiful. I didn't dare to think about what I could do in life, but now that I can live, Mu Yunhe suddenly discovered that his future is full of Luo Zhiheng's existence, Luo Zhiheng will participate in his life, and he will arrange Luo Zhiheng's position every day in his future, every day, every year, in his life, she is indispensable.

Mu Yunhe was suddenly excited and wanted to cry, but he didn't dare, a manly man, how embarrassing it was to cry! But hot tears still can't help but roll in the eyes. At this moment, the man holding Luo Zhiheng from behind was emotional and emotional like a child.

He is no longer the prince of King Mu who can kill people without blinking, he is no longer the divination priest who swept the audience, and he is no longer the husband of Luo Zhiheng, who is deep and arrogant for love. He was just a man with a thousand sails across the border and faded into lead. The dust on his body and the heavy darkness faded inch by inch, without the suppression and devouring of the darkness, he would only be more pure and bright.

"Ah Heng, it's good that we can be together forever!" Mu Yunhe hugged her tightly, her face was buried in the back of her neck, and a moist liquid fell from her eyes, and disappeared on Luo Zhiheng's underwear in an instant.

People who have not experienced death will never know the horror of death, as well as the joy and gratitude of the rest of their lives. Mu Yunhe has experienced it, so he cried with joy. He was emotionally slow, and after so much repression, all his emotions were finally revealed.

His kiss fell on Luo Zhiheng's shoulder little by little, and the kiss through the clothes was like an itch through the boots, but for Mu Yunhe, who didn't know the beauty at all, this was already a gift. He kisses with reverence, each one precious, each full of affection.

Lo Chi Heng is his goddess, his turning point, his salvation, the new and final point of his life!

In a pure man, he will not be Megumi Yanagishita in front of his beloved legal wife, that is immoral. Even if Mu Yunhe had an idea, he seemed very eager and eager at this moment. The hand trembled a little and touched her chest, the soft but elastic little guy was heavy in his hand. Maybe it's the nature of a man, he fell in love with this little thing all at once.

Of course, it is said that it is a little thing and a little guy, this is a nickname, and Luo Zhiheng's pair is not small. Mu Yunhe fantasized for a moment, and felt that it must be bigger than the woman with her bare breasts and back. But that woman's will definitely not be as good-looking as Ah Heng. That woman can't be compared to Ah Heng either.

Slowly kneading a few times, Mu Yunhe was cautious like a thief, he didn't dare to breathe, but this kind of thing was so exciting, he breathed heavily, it was simply deep/hot.

Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with such an action, he wanted to know what it felt like for his palm to be attached to her without any scruples and obstacles, Mu Yunhe's hand also keenly untied her clothes in the dark, and then stretched it in, but there was another layer, Mu Yunhe was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he was so depressed that he was about to cry.

He didn't know what was inside when he touched and wiped it, but he found that Luo Zhiheng had a strap around her neck, and he bit it open directly with his teeth, and to his surprise, his big hand actually pulled the fabric off her chest.

hahahaha……

Mu Yunhe laughed silently, but his eyes narrowed happily. Xiangshang, whose hands were trembling a little, touched it, and finally, finally touched it.

Such a soft and smooth feeling, such a thrilling feeling, as if in his hand is a sweet peach, which can be kneaded wantonly, but he is afraid that as soon as he exerts his strength, there will be sweet peach juice flowing out, he does not dare to exert himself, afraid that she will hurt and afraid that she will wake up. You can only play with caution.

What a wonderful feeling, he instantly understood the meaning of not being able to put it down!

His body was so hot, his breathing was so heavy, and his body was about to stiffen, Mu Yunhe felt that he was about to explode. Uncontrollably, his mind thought of everything the man had done to the woman, and everything he had done to the two men and women who had been drawn in the medical book he had seen......

Now he knows that the two so-called medical books he used to have before were not medical books at all!

He also wanted to treat Luo Zhiheng like that, unscrupulously in her body/......

Strike!

Mu Yunhe was going crazy, and he began to move his underneath completely uncontrollably, although it was through the fabric, the feeling brought by the friction was too strong, and he was going crazy. Happy crazy.

Her little fart/strand is soft and elastic, inversely proportional to his hardness, and it's a maddeningly sweet torture.

The force in his hand was uncontrollable, kneading her messily, and a suppressed but innocent but happy roar came out of his throat, which was rhythmless at once.

Under such a powerful commotion/disturbance, if Luo Zhiheng didn't feel it anymore, then she would not be sleeping, but a dead person.

The pressure and pain in her chest made her frown, but she didn't want to wake up from her sleep, and she was scratching and pulling in a daze, trying to push away the messy things in her chest, but it backfired, not only did it not work, her whole person seemed to be restrained, and she couldn't move at all.

Luo Zhiheng reluctantly opened her eyes, and she felt that her body was moving slightly, and it seemed that someone behind her was hitting her, knocking her around.

Luo Zhiheng instantly returned to her soul! She struggled violently, grabbed the hand in front of her chest, threw it back, and grabbed the quilt wrapped in her chest and got up, shouting angrily: "What person! ”

"Ahh Mu Yunhe was happy, and was suddenly pushed away, and the pain in his wrist made him snort.

"Mu Yunhe?!" Luo Zhiheng was taken aback, and then came back to her senses, how could she share the bed with Mu Yunhe! Worried that she would hurt him, Luo Zhiheng pounced without thinking about it, and asked nervously, "How is it?" Where's the injury? ”

Mu Yunhe also forgot about the pain, forgot everything, only felt that his brain was blank, and looked at the white, tender, beautiful and unconcealed chest hanging above him in a daze, his mouth was dry, and his blood was boiling.

The first time I saw Luo Zhiheng intuitively in this way, the stimulation to Mu Yunhe was absolutely huge, Mu Yunhe felt that his breathing was even heavier, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold the pair of lively little guys fiercely in Luo Zhiheng's terrifying gaze.

"You, you, you ......" Luo Zhiheng was articulate, but at this moment, she was also frightened by Mu Yunhe's bold and unbridled and evil actions, and she couldn't say a word, but she felt that there was a tingling sensation that suddenly rushed up from the tail vertebrae, and she lost her strength, and she was paralyzed all of a sudden.

Unfortunately, Luo Zhiheng is destined to be a tragedy tonight! She fell on Mu Yunhe at once, and the soft little guy also had a close contact on Mu Yunhe's face.

At that moment, Luo Zhiheng wanted to die!

Mu Yunhe ate unceremoniously, and naturally knew where to eat like a baby so that he would not starve to death. Eat hard, eat infatuated, and eat with relish.

Luo Zhiheng was like being struck by lightning, her whole body was numb and almost incapacitated, she wanted to cry without tears, her pretty face was flushed, the night was too dark, it was difficult to distinguish. She wanted to resist, but Mu Yunhe at this moment was strong and would not allow her to retreat. hugged her with both hands, not letting her open her mouth at all, and she was not afraid of being suffocated......

"You, enough, that!! Let go of me! Luo Zhiheng gritted her teeth and roared, please arrive at the full chapter of the strong female ====

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