Chapter 253: The cloud dog lured and couldn't stop the car

She breathed a sigh of relief, still a little angry, and her brows were tightly locked: "Yun Mo, be careful!" ”

Yun Mo hugged her and straightened it up, staring at her tightly, the strange look in his eyes was condensing, very thick and deep.

He bowed his head, still wanting to come.

The book kite blocked him: "There will be a class in a while." ”

Today is Monday and there are classes.

He clasped her hand, pressed it on the bed, stretched out his long legs, and knelt at her side: "It's still early." ”

Thinking that she had an injury on her hand, she didn't dare to struggle hard, so she could only resist gently: "I don't want it, I'm uncomfortable." ”

Under the weather!

Yun Mo stared at her tightly, and in his eyes, there was a fire burning in his eyes: "Ruan Ruan, are you saying that I can't do it!" ”

He was angry, this kind of thing is about the dignity of a man, anything can be bowed in front of her, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to give in.

She couldn't do it, and begged for mercy with her eyes: "No." She said, "It hurts." ”

Yun Mo looked down at her for a long time, his eyes were full of apologies, and he attached it, burying his whole face in her neck: "I'm sorry, I will definitely be lighter in the future." ”

The book kite fell on his shoulder, his heart softened, and his voice was very low: "No need to apologize, I don't blame you." ”

It's all her willingness.

"Really?"

"Hmm."

As if he had won the gold medal for avoiding death, Yun Mo raised his head, the joy in his eyes had not yet dissipated, it was red, spreading from the corners of his eyes to the ends of his eyes, and he couldn't hold it back.

"Nguyen Nguyen."

"Nguyen Nguyen."

“……”

He called her name many times, lust spilled all over the ground, and the emotional voice pierced the small bedroom, over and over again the name and over and over again confession.

In the dimly lit bedroom, there was no other sound in the world of the book kite, only his and her breathing, intertwined in front of him.

Yun Mo deliberately clasped her with an injured one, and another hand reached in: "I'll be lighter." ”

She didn't believe it anymore, and she begged for a long time last night, but he was indifferent.

Shu Kite lost his temper and twisted his waist: "Yun Mo, I have a class today, I don't want to." ”

Yun Mo didn't listen, his hand got in, Hu Lai.

"I'll try to finish it as soon as possible."

His eyes were scorching.

It didn't take long for her to be scarlet, her breathing was messy, her eyes were very aggrieved, and she couldn't bear to kill her: "Yun Mo." ”

The curtains were not opened, the sun did not come out outside, it rained last night, and the glass windows were covered with a faint layer of mist, and the shadows of the room could not be reflected.

Yun Mo lay on top of her and smiled at her, bad and lustful, he reached out and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them: "If it's heavy for a while, you will bite me." ”

Every time she hurts, she doesn't hurt him, she just pushes, she cries, she yells.

Yun Mo was still speechless, listening to the sound of her crying, he lost control, and the whole room was filled with his coaxing and heavy voice.

Outside the window, the rain stopped, and the sun came out.

When it was over, she was buried in his arms.

The curtains were still tightly drawn, and the brightest sunlight in the morning could only leak in through the cracks.

The book kite didn't fall asleep behind him, but his whole body was not very neat, lying in Yun Mo's arms, and he had no strength to move.

There was no air circulation in the quilt, so he tucked the quilt down, and saw her eyelashes move, saw the wetness on her eyelashes, and saw the reddened corners of her eyes.

At this glance, his humanity returned, full of distress.

"Nguyen Nguyen."

The book kite lay on his stomach and did not move: "Huh? ”

Her voice was still very hoarse, and after a sigh, she stopped talking.

Yun Mo gently wiped the traces under her eyes with his fingertips: "What time is the class?" ”

"Ten o'clock."

She moved, the whole person was stunned, and she fell back on her stomach, opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder, it was not heavy, she didn't dare to make a force: "You are a liar." ”

He clearly promised that it would end sooner and lighter, but he didn't do it.

Yun Mo endured the itch, waited for her to let go, scooped her into his arms with the quilt, got his hand into the quilt, rubbed her, and apologized insincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back just now." ”

The book kite was not in good shape, so he came: "I don't want to go to class." ”

She was headstrong for the first time.

Yun Mo knew that she was saying, and deliberately teased her: "Then don't go, I'll raise you in the future." ”

"Don't." The book kite came out of his arms, looked down for a moment, and then slammed into the quilt, blushing: "You are not allowed to look." ”

He laughed twice, and his voice was hearty after being satisfied: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, your face is so thin, what will you do in the future?" ”

"Yun Mo!"

He didn't tease her anymore, the hand in the quilt moved to her stomach, and he put it on very honestly, without moving: "Ruan Ruan, we didn't have contraception yesterday." ”

I don't know if I'll get pregnant.

Shu Kite raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were wet, and he didn't panic too much: "It's okay." She blushed and whispered, "I'll take my medicine later." ”

Yun Mo didn't want her to take medicine, and he was a little looking forward to her carrying a child belonging to the two of them in her belly: "Taking medicine is not good for your health." ”

"What then?"

She asked him, with a not-so-clear expectation in her eyes.

Yun Mo didn't dare to say it, the reasons for all kinds of arrangements wandered in his mind, cheating, coaxing, and after thinking about it, he still told the truth: "I miss you being pregnant and pregnant with our two children." ”

To be honest, his idea was despicable and he wanted to lock her up with a child.

The book kite was silent for a while, the mosquito snorted, she was thin-skinned, withdrew from his arms, and pushed him: "You go to cook, I want to get dressed." ”

Although the voice was very small, Yun Mo heard it clearly, and he was in a good mood, so he made a little bad: "I'll wear it for you." ”

She ducked back, glaring at him half-angrily.

Although he was glaring at him, the light in his eyes was very soft, and he looked like he wanted to be fierce but couldn't be fierce: "Don't, if you go to cook, I'm going to be late." ”

This complaint seems to blame, but it is more like connivance and spoiling.

Yun Mo rolled his throat and got into the quilt to kiss her, after the beast that had been held back for a long time was released last night, he didn't plan to be a man.

The book kite tilted his head and put his arms around his neck, and the temperature that had fallen from his body ran up again.

When he was satisfied, he pressed on her, poked his head out of the quilt, and the spring in his eyes flowed into her eyes and fused together.

She reached out to cover his eyes, and sweat stuck to her palms: "Don't make trouble, you get out quickly." ”

If he continues to make trouble, he will definitely not be able to control it again.

Unable to see it, Yun Mo made trouble with his hands: "Ruan Ruan, you call me husband." ”

Except a year ago, when he forced her to call once, he never heard it again.

Last night, too, no matter how hard he grinded, how hard he bullied her, she just didn't say it.

The book kite couldn't hold his hand, so he could only boldly wrap his neck around him, send his face over, and the tips of his ears were hot: "I don't want to scream." ”

Last night too, she knew Yun Mo best, if she followed him, the current situation might be even worse.

He laughed at her, his voice magnetic, coaxing, "Just a sound." ”