Chapter 162: Do you want to try to marry Fengzi (one change)

She doesn't envy the young couple kissing on the street corner, but she envies the old husband and wife who have walked hand in hand for half their lives, and they are white-headed together.

Shuyu's brows furrowed, her eyes were red, and she raised her neck to block his words: "Yes, we will be gray hair and staggering together." ”

"Hmm." He let her pretend, and he liked her sudden stickiness: "Book kite." He called out to her below, and his voice continued: "Do you want to try?" ”

Shu Kite was stunned: "What to try?" ”

He whispered, "Marry your son." ”

Book Kite: "......"

Yun Mo stretched out his hand to go around her back, lifted it, and put her whole person on his chest: "Okay?" ”

"How, how!"

He exhaled cool air into his lungs, awake but not awake, the tip of his tongue touched the roof of Lin's jaw: "I'll work hard." ”

"Do you really want children?" The book kite's head was buried in his neck socket, rubbing it around in ignorance, and his breath was sprinkled in that place.

Child!

He really didn't want to be a widow for ten months, who would want to be a monk for so long, but he always felt that he couldn't catch her and wanted to tie her up with a child.

Even if the person is completely his, he is still prone to gains and losses, and he is afraid of the east and the west, which he didn't do before!

Everything happened to her, and everything changed.

Yun Mo's gaze fell on her, and he kissed her forehead dotingly: "Listen to you, if you want to, I will definitely work hard to cooperate, and it will be no problem to accompany you all night." ”

"Let's not have children so early, okay." Her face gradually changed, and she was a little stiff.

It's not that she doesn't want to, she's afraid, afraid that if she dies, don't leave the child to drag him down.

She is also selfish and wants him to belong to her alone for the rest of his life. But when the principle touches him, it is gone.

She wishes, the person beside her, the gray hair in the twilight years, is holding the other half of his life with him, it doesn't matter if it's not her.

"Okay, don't worry, let's go with the flow." He grabbed her hand and put it on the zipper of his coat, breathing heavily: "It's so cold for me, you should make up for me." ”

Shu Kite's face swam crimson, she turned her face sideways, Yun Mo broke back again, in this kind of thing, he is not gentle, he will show his most violent side.

She pulled the zipper halfway through, and suddenly stopped, and the spring color in her eyes was fading: "I have something for you." ”

The gift I promised to bring to him when I went to Dancheng last time, I delayed it, and now I remember it.

He muffled his voice and endured his lust: "I only want you now." ”

Book Kite: "......"

He kissed her, gentle and gentle, for a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the hot fire in his eyes did not fall but rose: "Things will be given again tomorrow." ”

The book kite stretched out his hand to block: "Just take a look!" ”

He took her hand and put it on the zipper, it was rare not to follow her, his expression was silent, and his voice was like a low piano note dyed with lust: "I'll see it when it's over." ”

The book kite did not follow him, and writhed around.

Yun Mo held her down, covered her, and begged in a dull voice: "Ruan Ruan." ”

Then, she obediently undressed him, without saying a word, and her expression was aggrieved, pitiful.

He laughed angrily, the tip of his heart trembled, hugged her, lowered his head and held her lips, his movements were very gentle, obviously to comfort her.

He sighed, but still chose to refrain and endure it first: "You go and get it." He let go of her, lay down beside him, and whispered, "I really want to see it now." ”

What is love, maybe it is a person who spoils another person without a bottom line, she looked at the flower board: "Let's see it tomorrow." ”

Yun Mo turned over and bit her lip.

**

The next morning, the snow stopped outside, and the vines on the wall in front of the door were covered with dew, and the morning frost covered the green leaves. The maple leaves in one place are paved, white and white, orange and orange.

The book kite was wrapped in a quilt in his arms, very tight, very tight, and slept badly, very poorly last night.

She was awakened by the itching of her neck and body, Xu was too tired, her soul woke up, no one woke up, her eyebrows arched, her eyelashes trembled, and the prelude to the wildcat's anger.

But some people didn't know it, Yun Mo straightened her and pressed her up, she was wearing his shirt with a big neckline.

His lips fell on her neck and collarbone......

"Nguyen Nguyen."

He screamed and twinked.

The book kite opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were very tired, and there was a slight anger: "Hmm! ”

"Are you awake?" He asked casually, grabbed the hem of her clothes, and pulled her up.

The book kite was stunned, the person was very well-behaved and docile, and his eyes were unpleasant: "Yun Mo, what are you doing!" ”

She couldn't see the alarm clock, but she also knew that she shouldn't have slept for a few hours, and this came again!

"You can't feel it." He was evil in his words.

For a long time, he snorted, his heavy breath pouring into her face.

"Yun Mo" Shu Kite's voice was a little hoarse, the corners of her eyes were red, and she was very serious: "You go back to sleep in the future!" ”

She wanted a good night's sleep.

"Don't, you don't want me if you can't run out." He muffled, and there was a spring ripple in his eyes that couldn't be hidden: "You're tired of me!" ”

She felt threatened.

She just wanted a good morning. How did he get out that she was a scumbag, and she didn't cherish it when she got it.

After complaining, she got up and washed, Yun Mo got a piece of clothing and got up, she washed inside, and he leaned against the door to watch her.

His shirt was worn on her, only to the base of her legs, and he glanced at it, and his Adam's apple rolled: "What are you going to give me?" ”

The book kite looked at the mirror with a sad face, ignoring him, she pointed to a place under her ear: "It's too obvious here, it's hard to hide!" ”

"Oh." His tone was light, staring at the place she was pointing, looking and looking, and there was no trace of apology in his words: "I'll pay attention next time." ”

The book kite glanced back at him.

She repeated: "Go back to sleep later!" ”

"Push me away again?" Yun Mo's eyebrows hooked, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he coaxed: "It's all kissed, you don't have to settle accounts after the autumn, it's a big deal." The book kite turned around, and he: "It's a big deal, I'll bear with it in the future." ”

Book Kite: "......"

She ignored him and walked around him to the bedroom.

He followed her again, collar on, casual and lazy: "Where's my gift?" ”

The book kite took out the turtleneck sweater from the closet and pushed him out: "I'm going to the studio in a while, and you go to cook." She pushed: "I'll give it to you after eating." ”

"Then are you still pushing me away?"

The book kite blocked the door: "These are two different things! ”

Yun Mo couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help it: "Who will cook for you when I leave." ”

It's just that he's still a little useful.

She replied casually: "You can finish cooking and leave." ”

Yun Mo: "......"

*

Shu Kite is going to participate in an art exhibition today, there is a painting of her, Master Qin also wants to show her face, and asks her to dress solemnly.

But it doesn't have to be a little grand like celebrities walking the red carpet.

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