He was dyed with a faint fragrance, sweet and reassuring. Mo Xiaobei opened his arms and hugged him back, and said even more aggrievedly, "Ye Muyang, he's back." The tone that was close to breaking, crying and burping again and again, and the heart, liver, spleen, kidneys, and stomach of Ye Muyang were painful.

My eyes were hot all of a sudden, swollen and painful. He didn't dare to comfort her, or even speak, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, she would offer to leave. Poplar? When did you become so cowardly? He smiled wryly, trembling all over.

Mo Xiaobei stood on tiptoe and wrapped his arms around his neck, burying his head in his arms, the first time he was so helpless, crying like a child, she said, "What about Ye Muyang?" What to do? Ye Muyang didn't speak, just quietly patted her shoulder to comfort her, slowly bent his knees, and held her in his arms, as if he was holding a priceless treasure in his arms.

"Good," he kissed her forehead, "baby, you're my baby." Muttering and repeating the words, his eyes closed and his brows twisted, and he couldn't help himself in pain. What if she offers to leave now?

Ye Muyang panicked in his heart, so he had to clamp her body hard, as if he was going to rub her into his arms, so tight that it was suffocating. She's his baby, not anyone, not even her ex-boyfriend! She's his! Crying and crying, she finally fell asleep, and in her sleep, she still had a mouth open, and there were tears flashing in her eyes.

He only felt sad, and he couldn't stop being sad. Gently put her on the bed, half-kneeling, kissing her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her lips reverently. He thought, he needed to release it, he needed to make him forever the title of Mrs. Ye. He didn't mind using despicable means, kissing her eagerly on the lips, Mo Xiaobei responded in a daze, she was his baby. Always! The moment he entered her, Ye Muyang thought.

Happy. After love, he hugged her body, clinging tightly, and fell asleep contentedly. After Mo Xiaobei woke up, he couldn't sleep anymore, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, the silver-white moonlight cast through the curtains and sprinkled in, cold and clear.

She remembered that when Jin Xinqian kissed her today, she was so careful, not as enthusiastic as Ye Muyang, as if she wanted to prove something, the kiss was so urgent, she only felt as if her heart was about to jump out. Turning over, with the thin night glow, she looked at Ye Muyang seriously and attentively for the first time. The resolute face was tired, the mouth was pursed, as if he had been wronged, and his eyebrows were tangled together, which made people feel distressed when they looked at it. How can anyone sleep with frowning brows? Mo Xiaobei thought, stretched out his left hand, approached Ye Muyang little by little, pressed his index finger on his eyebrows, and stretched it for him. Then he ate opium as if he was addicted, followed the outline, touched his lips, just now, he kissed him with this mouth, crispy and numb, which made people happy.

He was a little stunned, until his fingers were caught by him and pecked carefully on his lips, "Have you touched enough?" If you don't touch enough, you continue, and when you touch enough, you change me. Ye Muyang said jokingly. With a flush on her face and a quick withdrawal of her hand, she turned around and muttered, "Sleep." "I quickly closed my eyes." That's not going to work. He rolled over and pressed against her, pulling through the space and being tightly covered on them, in the dark, he blocked Mo Xiaobei's lips with precision and keenness.

Insert the hot shallow into her body, no further or backwards. Possessed and rubbed the softness of her body, panting and eagerly, "Baby, say you love me, say you want me." Fast! ”

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip and didn't speak, he was teased by his tears, looked at him aggrievedly, Ye Muyang leaned over and kissed her again, "Baby, say you love me, say you want me." The punishment in her hand was like force, and she moaned softly in pain, with depression.

In the end, I couldn't help but speak, "Ye Muyang~" dyed with love. The voice of desire was extremely charming, and Ye Muyang felt that he was about to collapse. She's a goblin! She's a goblin! "Goblin, say you love me, say you want me." He was stubborn like a child, and he didn't know what he was asking for, he just wanted her to say that she loved him! Now right now, right away.

"Ye Muyang, I love you, I want you." Mo Xiaobei, who was tortured and had a slurry in his brain, climbed up to Ye Muyang's bee waist with his legs, and he rushed in with a satisfied smile on his lips.

I don't know how long Lu Dao has been doing, Mo Xiaobei curled up in his arms, hooked his neck with both hands, and said coquettishly, "Ye Muyang, Ye Muyang~" repeatedly called his name, Ye Muyang replied over and over again, "I'm here." Baby I'm here. ”

The voice of "Ye Mu Yang ......" gradually lowered, and Ye Mu Yang pricked up his ears and never heard it again. Pulled the quilt over her tightly, kissed her hair, and under the faint moonlight, his eyes were focused and doting.

He thought she was asleep, and when he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, he heard her low sobs, so shallow that it was close to nothing.