451: Like a beast that is about to get out of control

Mu Xue still remembers that night, they clearly agreed between them that they would never hide anything from each other again.

But the man's actions at this moment told her that this was not the case.

"Hmm."

He was very firm, and with a simple word, he refused to provide Mu Xue with any more information.

Nangong Li is actually very difficult, this unbearable illness, he doesn't even know how to talk to Mu Xue.

Do you say you're a piece of waste??

Scold....

Nangong Li hooked his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, and picked up the wound under his eyes.

He hid his humble humility in the darkness, hanging his head, and didn't even dare to look up at the disappointment in Mu Xue's eyes.

In her heart, she should be regarded as a hypocrite who doesn't talk much.

The sky was dark, Nangong Li sat silently opposite Mu Xue, there was only the subtle sound of peeling lotus seeds in the air, and there was a sense of oppression in the air, wrapped in the heat of midsummer, which made Mu Xue feel impetuous.

"Ah Li..."

After all, it was Mu Xue who broke the silence first, but she only called his name and didn't speak again.

"Huh?"

"I can accept that if you don't tell me, then you have to promise me, and if I have something to hide from you in the future, you are not allowed to ask."

Mu Xue is paving the way for herself.

Because a while ago, there was news in Mianyang, saying that Na Qianchen's physical functions had not yet recovered, and judging from his usual behavior, he did not look like an adult, but a child who had not grown up.

The situation of half a year has been restored to this, and perhaps the dust will come back in two years at most.

At that time, the events of the year could not be hidden, and Mu Xue did not want Nangong Li to blame herself for hiding it from him all along.

Mu Xue's voice was very shallow, Nangong Li instinctively doubted when he heard this, but he didn't dig deeper, as long as Mu Xue didn't make a stubborn insistence on asking about his physical condition at the moment, he felt that Mu Xue would agree to whatever he said.

In the dark, he accurately touched Mu Xue's little hand and grasped it in the palm of his hand.

"Xiao Xue'er, you shouldn't know about this matter, and don't have so much curiosity, take care of the fetus, you know?" 、

Although it was a questioning tone, Mu Xue knew that this was all for her, and she would never hear any explanation from him again.

Nangong Li's Mu Xue is still as coaxing and obedient as before.

But a woman is a cat, she can be gentle and obedient, lazy and pleasant, or she can have cold hair and sharp claws.

"So Ah Li, after so long, haven't you treated me as your own?"

There was a hot wind in all directions in the pavilion, which made Mu Xue's heart irritable.

Nangong Li didn't expect Mu Xue to say this, obviously stunned.

What is the scumbag's favorite thing to say, probably if you want to think so, I can't help it.

Nangong Li also said this today.

I saw that after he was stunned, a huge pain flashed in his eyes, did she have to ask?

He withdrew his big palm that was affectionately placed on Mu Xue's little hand, and his tone was slightly cold: "If you think so, Ah Li can't help it." ”

Nangong Li's eyes were painful, and he wanted to pinch his heart and lungs with an invisible palm, making him gasp.

didn't tell Mu Xue because he still wanted to retain the last bit of dignity as a man in front of her.

Mu Xue felt the sudden loss of temperature between her palms, and she couldn't say any weird feeling in her heart.

Mu Xue's eyes were very bright, and the gaze staring at him was extremely penetrating.

"Ah Li, even if you have a hidden disease, you tell me, maybe I..."

"I said you don't have to worry about this matter...."

As if suddenly the demon had taken away his good patience, he stood up suddenly, and Mu Xue's words that maybe I can help you were rudely interrupted by this man.

Since Mu Xue was pregnant, he was mostly gentle and gentle, and he had spoken to Mu Xue in such a rude tone, so Mu Xue was obviously a little dazed.

She had the illusion for a moment that she felt that she had stabbed him.

But it was clear that the tone of her questioning was not particularly sharp, how could he be so sensitive?

She was silent, lest she would say something that would irritate the man.

But her silence made him feel even more suffocated, and neither of them said a word at the dinner table, and the air was filled with sadness that made Nangong Li feel suffocated.

Mu Xue didn't have much appetite, and she lacked interest and stuffed food into her mouth without a bite.

"Smack..."

There was a sharp sound of slapping chopsticks in the air, and it was the sound of Nangong Li slamming the chopsticks on the table.

In fact, it's no wonder that Nangong Li's temperament is more changeable than before, any man who encounters such a thing can't accept it calmly, especially now that Mu Xue is going to ask, he is even more irritable.

Mu Xue was so frightened by his sudden movement that she even paused to drink the soup.

She looked at him with innocent eyes, as if to ask him what was wrong....

Didn't you have much to say?

Why did this man still lose his temper?

"Ah Li, you...."

"I'll feed you...."

Nangong Li's actions were full of fire, and even the actions of feeding Mu Xue were full of fire.

I saw that he put down his dishes and chopsticks and quickly came to Mu Xue's side, and then snatched the chopsticks from Mu Xue's hand and began to feed Mu Xue.

His feeding movements were the same as before, except that his expression was three points colder than before.

Even though it was rude, Mu Xue didn't refuse, otherwise she didn't dare to guarantee that this man would jump immediately.

"Well, I can't eat it...."

The past two days have been too hot, Mu Xue's appetite is not as good as before, and she can't eat it after a few bites.

In fact, she didn't eat much, and so did this man.

The corners of Mu Xue's lips were stained with oil, and he took the wet wipes placed on the table and wiped the corners of her lips gently.

After dinner, Nangong Li led Mu Xue to bathe in the Huayu Pavilion, and then came back to the Lixue Pavilion with the lantern, until they both went to bed, they didn't speak, like a deaf and dumb couple, no need for words, just eye contact.

Mu Xue lay on the bed, feeling the breeze swaying in from the round window on the second floor, slightly taking away the irritability in her heart.

The Cold War seems to be a process that must go through after a husband and wife quarrel...

This is a newly made bamboo couch, and occasionally the action of turning over will make some squeaky sounds, as if it has been a long time.

Nangong Li deliberately made the boss of the action of turning over, as if to tell Mu Xue that his heart was not happy, and he came over to comfort me.

Originally, Mu Xue couldn't sleep, but seeing that his movements were so big, he asked lightly: "What?" Scratched by a cat? ”

From the time they had that little unpleasantness in the gazebo, it had been two hours of cold war.

This hour is too long for Nangong Li.

He wanted to hear Mu Xue speak.

I want Mu Xue to hug herself.

I don't want to see Mu Xue with her back to her when she sleeps.

There was fire brewing in his chest, so he unconsciously lifted the clothes on his neckline, leaking out his lean and strong chest, and the clothes hung loosely on his body.

Every strand of his hair was frenzied, like a beast about to get out of control, and there was endless wildness between his brows.

After Mu Xue asked lightly, she turned around, saw him sitting on the bamboo mat like a god, and asked: "Ah Li, you're finished, you're so irritable when I sleep next to you, if I don't be by your side in the future..."

His Nangong is finished.

Even if Mu Xue only slept with his back to him, he felt that he couldn't accept it.

However, before Mu Xue's words were finished, the man pressed his body and accurately hit Mu Xue's red lips in the dark, so that she was not allowed to finish the words.

Xu hadn't kissed her in a long time, and this time his movements were a little rude, and his big palm softened her mountain through the thin fabric.

Mu Xue was afraid that he would miss the gun, so she hurriedly stopped it with her hand, and gently gasped and refused: "Don't, Ah Li, you don't want to do this...."

Mu Xue is 5 months pregnant, she is very stable, if the posture is appropriate, the movements are not excessive, and it is still okay.

In the darkness, Nangong Li's eyes were shining like obsidian, and when he saw that someone refused, he looked up from her chest in annoyance, and commanded viciously: "Don't take your back to me!" ”

In Nangong Li's eyes, what situation will leave a back?

Probably only when it is time to say goodbye, it proves that she is leaving, so that it will leave a back.

He didn't want that.

But Mu Xue was stunned for an instant, and then sneered,

"What are you laughing at?"

He squinted in exasperation, his eyes spitting fire, staring at her condescendingly.

"Ah Li, don't you know that when you are a month old, sleeping on your side will relieve pressure, reduce the compression of the abdominal aorta and iliac artery, improve blood circulation, increase the blood supply to the fetus, and be conducive to the growth and development of the fetus?"

Nangong Li was momentarily stunned by her series of slightly professional words, and then asked innocently: "Then why don't you come to my side?" ”

"It's best to lie on the left side, so you don't know how to come here?"

Nangong was stunned for a moment, and then silently climbed to Mu Xue's side.

The room was pitch black, Mu Xue looked at him in the dark, and sighed helplessly: "But how good...."

Nangong Li's big palm was caressing Mu Xue's belly, listening to her words that seemed to be sad and complaining, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's because I'm too sensitive, I won't be next time...."

The cold war seemed to end naturally, Nangong Li's obsidian-like eyes looked at Mu Xue, how happy he looked, but gradually, he couldn't be happy.

Just now he kissed Mu Xue's lips, affectionately pressed against her delicate skin, gently touched her soft peaks, and listened to her sultry panting....

If this was left at a normal time in the past, he should be very shameless at this moment to let Mu Xue give him benefits.

But now....

He exhaled a little discouraged, wrapped his arms around Mu Xue, and looked through the round window at the small crescent moon half-hidden between the branches and leaves, sleepless all night....