The cruelty of the world tempered the book kite into an invincible person, and Yun Mo's endless spoiling turned the book kite into a little woman.

But reality tells them that they are not suitable.

Yun Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, put his forehead on her face and rubbed it: "Stomach is uncomfortable or head is uncomfortable." ”

She said she had only drunk a little, but the smell of alcohol lingered on her body.

"It's uncomfortable."

She didn't eat at noon yesterday, she drank wine on an empty stomach, and the wine she chose was also the strongest, because she wanted to get drunk, and her brain couldn't think of anything else.

Yun Mo was worried that it would hurt his stomach, so he gradually tempted: "Then don't get up first, I'll bring it in and feed you." ”

The book kite pulled the quilt down, her little face was flushed, it was rare to have a bloody color, her voice was hoarse, and her nasal voice was very heavy: "I'll get up." ”

She didn't want to rely on him too much, she always had to adapt to life without him, she finished speaking, sat up from the quilt, and the coldness invaded, a little cold.

His eyes were sharp, and he saw her tremble.

Shu Kite lifted the quilt, Yun Mo held down her hand to lift the quilt, and pinched her cheek with the other hand, very doting: "Obedient, I'll serve it." ”

There was a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which was more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March, adding a touch of color to her eyes.

She panicked and distracted.

Yun Mo's breakfast was relatively light, suitable for nourishing the stomach, he first fed her a spoonful of decanting soup: "Don't be too troublesome, boyfriend is used for trouble." ”

Of course he could guess something of what she was thinking.

Shukite pursed her lips, there was a touch of shyness on her face, there was no embarrassment, and she promised her a touch of charm out of thin air: "No, I can come by myself." ”

The corners of her mouth were stained with soup, Yun Mo stretched out her hand, and naturally used her thumb: "What can't you do?" ”

Shu Kite didn't think much about it and shook his head. Growing up, she didn't seem to be stumped by anything.

"You're very powerful, but Ruan Ruan." He put down the bowl, sat on the edge of the bed, and grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand: "You are just a girl who needs protection and pet in my eyes." ”

She didn't refute, she lowered her head to listen to him.

He cupped her face and saw himself in her eyes: "You can't deprive me of my welfare." ”

For him, taking care of her, spoiling her, and loving her is his welfare.

The book kite raised his eyes, and there was confusion in his eyes.

Yun Mo slowed down his speech and leaned in front of her, his voice deliberately lowered: "Everything about you is my benefit." ”

At the end of January, the winter wind suddenly picked up, and the light outside squeezed in a little.

Why does she like Yun Mo so much? Now it seemed that there was an answer, for he always stood in front of her, keeping behind the malice that pounced on him, and then came to her with all the kindness, and offered it to her with a smile and both hands.

Such a person, how can she not love.

Yun Mo was trying everything to fight for their future, and the gamble opened, and she made him lose a mess.

Shu Kite's eyes were a little red: "I'm sorry." ”

"Why apologize."

She casually made up a reason: "I secretly went to drink, and I was drunk, and I ......" Her mouth bulged, like an angry little daughter-in-law: "I smoked yesterday." ”

She only smoked half of it, and she was afraid that he wouldn't like it, so she pinched it.

"It's okay, you don't need to apologize to me for anything, as long as you still love me, everything is right."

His voice was heavy and deep, as if he was talking, as if he was asking her to promise.

His hand was still touching her face, and she kissed her side of her head, as he wished: "Yun Mo, no matter what happens, I will always love you." ”

The tail of the book kite's eyes was red, and she hid it with a smile.

Yun Mo's eyes were sparkling, compared to the bright night outside the tall building, the corners of his mouth rose: "I want to kiss." ”

Her face was red all the time, and the roots of her ears were directly burned now, but she also wanted to, so she threw away her reserve: "There will be a smell of wine." ”

"I'll try it."

Her face seemed to have a layer of fine carmine.

He kissed not gently, he would deliberately tease her, and he would bite her on purpose, her spirit was gone, her soul was lost, and she nestled softly in her arms.

The book kite got a hint of emptiness: "There is ...... Wine...... Taste? ”

Yun Mo pulled away a little and gasped: "A little, but I like it." ”

He hugged her again and kissed her.

His eyes were closed, and in the dark curtain, many of his shadows were outlined in the tiny light, each of which was the appearance of her love.

The book kite hummed quietly.

Yun Mo endured the desire all over his body, and suppressed the tide under his eyes: "Did it hurt you?" ”

"Hmm."

He pecked her on the lips and let her go, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry." ”

When he is emotional, he can't control himself. In front of her, he has zero self-control, and he can listen to him explode at any time.

She reached out and tugged on his arm: "For a moment...... You just tap it. ”

Because she loves him, she is willing to do everything, and because she loves him, she wants everything to follow him and spoil him.

In the final analysis, it's all because she loves him.

Yun Mo half lay on her shoulder, his breath hit her red ears, and he tore her auricle with his teeth full of emotion: "Ruan Ruan, don't be so used to me." ”

He is not a gentleman, he will not accept it when he sees it, he will only get an inch.

The book kite was made soft by him, like a pool of water: "But I want to." ”

"I'm afraid you'll regret it."

Her eyes were open, straightforward and bold, firm and indecisive: "I will not regret it." "Never, for him, what he has done all his life, will only be insufficient.

"Then get used to me."

Shu Yuanying: "Hmm. ”

He didn't have any worries, hugged her, lingered back and forth, and didn't pity the fragrance and jade, tossing her back and forth in her world.

The second hand on the wall turned a dozen times, and he let go of her, burying his face in her neck, panting so hard that his burning breath burned all over her skin.

"Nguyen Nguyen."

Yun Mo gasped and called her.

"Huh?"

His lips touched her neck, and he deliberately brushed it as he spoke, like a string plucked on the tip of his heart, and his whole body was electrified.

"Does it sound good?"

"What."

"I'm gasping."

Shu Kite was stunned, and after three seconds, she reacted: "......"

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The snowflakes outside are floating again, the wind is blowing, and there are still ten days before the Chinese New Year, and this year, the city's fireworks are very strictly controlled.

Yun Mo bought the couplet and came back, there was a large group of people in the house, Ke Lan Jian Xiao was also there, and the atmosphere between the two was strange, like a layer of spring, and when they touched it, they bounced off.

Han Xu held the door curtain and pasted it.

Yun Mo stood with his waist crossed: "It's crooked, go to the left." ”

"Oh."

Shu Kite sat on the chair next to him and glued the lantern, Yun Mo looked back and looked, but still couldn't hold back, he walked over and held her hand in his hand: "Let them come with these things." ”

Xu is in a good mood today, and when she laughs, there are stars flashing in her eyes: "It's okay, I'm not cold." ”

"But I look cold."

Yun Mo sat on the chair next to her, feeling distressed and unable to disturb her interest.

She smiled, and the peach blossoms and snow in March were in her eyes: "If you accompany me, I won't be cold." ”

"Hmm." He didn't know how to do these small tasks, so he could only help her and hand over things: "Where do you want the lantern to hang?" He pointed to each place: "Here or there?" ”

The book kite raised his eyes to look at him: "Where do you think it is good to hang?" ”

"Whatever you think is good, it's good."

Ke Lan playing the game: "......"

Jian Xiao, who secretly watched Ke Lan playing games: "......"

Han Xu who pasted the curtain: "......"

Little Six in the direction of command: "......"

The flesh and bones lying at the feet of the book kite: "Wang~Wang~"