There was a lot of light in the room, the faint white moonlight was shining outside the window, the sound of water in the shower room was faint, the book kite was nestled in his arms, and his ears were suddenly hot.

When Yun Mo came out, the book kite squatted on the chair in a daze, staring at the location of the second layer of the drawer, and there was no emotion in his eyes

He walked over and hugged her from behind.

The book kite froze.

What I felt was his naked upper body, and the washed broken hair rubbed against her face, soft and itchy.

He pressed her face and smiled, "What are you thinking?" ”

The flesh and bones nestled in her legs, and their paws scratched the edge of her nightdress.

The book kite thinks a lot, thinks far, and thinks deeply, always suffering from gains and losses, and there is always no luster in his eyes: "Will you have one and no one want me?" ”

"I won't want you unless you don't want me." Yun Mo gritted the root of his teeth, moved his lips to her ear, seemed to touch her, and whispered: "However, if you dare not want me, I will tie you to the bed, cook raw rice and rice, so that you can't run away." ”

The book kite didn't say a word, and his thoughts flew.

She climbed up to his hand and clenched it tightly, as if pleading, if there is really such one, please be sure to lock the book kite firmly in the world of Yunmo.

He rubbed his chin against her head: "Don't think nonsense, it's unrealistic!" ”

He couldn't make up for the regrets of his original family, so he could only do his best to be good to her.

"Yun Mo."

He liked to touch her, his lips pressed to her: "Huh? ”

She turned around, put her hand around his neck, circled, wrapped, and under his hand was his bare chest, which was very hot: "My legs are numb, you carry me to bed." ”

She's the purest goblin, nothing at all.

Yun Mo's roots were rarely warm, he went around to the front and knelt on the ground: "I'll rub it for you." ”

The book kite squatted, wearing a nightgown to stand to the legs, so squatting only half on the knees, the legs porcelain white, reddish, looming is the most intimidating, charming mind.

With just one glance, he sketched his Adam's apple up and down, and his imagination fluttered.

The book kite shrank back: "No, no. ”

"If you don't give it to your relatives, forget it." He reached out and grabbed her ankle, raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were full of displeasure: "I won't touch it!" ”

Book Kite: "No. ”

Yun Mo's hand rubbed on her lap, and the timbre inside and outside the words was full of coaxing: "Obedient, I'll rub it for you." Him: "I'm very skilled." ”

This means something else.

When it comes to stuffing her face, she's always at a disadvantage.

The book kite loosened the tension on his leg and put it in his palm, and the thin cocoon was scratched, not painful and a little itchy.

The flesh and bones were a little in the way, Yun Mo went around its stomach with one hand, and couldn't help but throw it on the bed behind him, the guy was a little confused.

The two front paws were in the air, and they were in the air for a long time: "Whew~"

The tone is pathetic.

The book kite is difficult to protect itself at this time, and there is no extra mind to take care of it.

Yun Mo actually doesn't know how to massage, but touches her legs in the name of the public to satisfy her selfishness, which is called "fake public and private" in literature.

He touched it, and asked unconsciously, "Are you comfortable?" He continued to be shameless: "How is my technique?" ”

The book kite wanted to shrink his legs again, but he grabbed it tightly, and could only watch him do evil.

The air in the bedroom is too quiet, and the sound of the bedside alarm clock walking is clear.

Yun Mo deliberately pinched it.

The book kite's heart trembled, and the cat-like muffled sound, and the porcelain-white skin was instantly dyed red.

Yun Mo's heart tightened, his breathing was a little heavier, he lowered his head, gasped twice, and when he looked up again, his face was unusually clean, clear and indifferent.

He let go of her very unnaturally: "Don't mess with the sword in the future" He paused slightly and cleared his throat: "I want to die." ”

"Are your legs still numb?"

The book kite shouted all over, not daring to be numb: "It's already good." ”

"I'm good at my skills." Yun Mo carried the person to the bed, and while she was not paying attention, he accepted it after kissing: "Do you want to drink milk?" ”

She nodded.

Yun Mo teased her: "I can't understand, do you want it or not?" ”

Shuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she followed him: "Yes." ”

He pulled the quilt up and covered her legs: "Here you will be later." ”

There is something else in that!

In the past, Shukite didn't understand these words, but now, as soon as this kind of words came out, with his expression, she understood it in seconds.

Over, Yun Mo put the dog in her arms, and the corners of her mouth curved.

The book kite stopped him, his face flushed and dripping blood: "Put on your clothes, it's cold outside." ”

Yun Mo pulled the door open and looked back at her: "What clothes are you wearing, you have to take them off soon." ”

He smiled and walked out without closing the door, the back of the book kite was throbbing one after another, and her breathing was intermittent, she knew that it was not from palpitations, but from illness.

There was no water in the bedroom, so she swallowed dryly, the pill ran through her throat, and her breathing was interrupted for a moment, and the bitterness spread.

The book kite lit a cigarette again and took a few puffs, not like he was really addicted, but like he was completing a task.

The smell of this medicine is heavy, and it can't be covered up by gargling, and Yun Mo likes to kiss her again, and there is nothing to cover it, he will definitely notice it.

She smoked in the bathroom, dropped the cigarette butt when she heard footsteps, and when she turned around, she saw the man who was still naked.

Yun Mo didn't say a word, and handed her the milk.

The book kite reached out and took the milk, pressed it to her lips, and sipped it in little by little.

The two of them stood like this, and neither of them spoke.

It's been a long time.

Yun Mo glanced at the cigarette butt in the corner, rubbed her hair, and smiled instead of being angry: "Ruan Ruan, be good." ”

He walked over and picked up the cigarette butt and threw it in the trash, he didn't object to her occasionally smoking, but it was very uncomfortable to see her heart-wrenching.

Shu Kite explained: "I was addicted to smoking, and it was very uncomfortable, so I smoked." ”

Yun Mo snorted, he hugged his hands, leaned against the door, and didn't say anything until she finished drinking the usual half and put down the cup.

He walked over and picked her up and threw her on the bed, leaning over and pressing her down.

The book kite was afraid that there would still be a smell of medicine in his mouth, so he turned his head sideways and avoided it.

Yun Mo lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose: "Are you planning to let me be a monk all the time?" ”

She immediately shook her head.

Yun Mo didn't understand: "Then you won't let me kiss!" ”

Shu Kite raised his hand, touched his sturdy waist, and took it back like a burning hand: "Yun Mo." ”

"You kiss me." Yun Mo kindly let her choose sovereignty: "Or, I'll kiss you." ”

The book kite blinked her eyes in the spring water, pursed her lips and did not choose.

"Don't choose?" He laughed.

There was an evil light in Yun Mo's eyes, he hooked the corners of his mouth, took out a free hand, sneaked down from the side, and scratched her waist.

Shu Kite couldn't resist the itch, and twisted his waist: "Yun Mo...... Itchy ......"

Yun Mo grabbed the gap and pressed it down, he detected a trace of bitterness mixed with the sweetness of the smoke, and glanced at the center of his eyebrows.

His pause made the book's eyelashes flutter.

Him: "In the future, smoke a lighter cigarette." ”

The book kite obediently wanted people to really do something: "Okay." ”

Fortunately, she was not discovered, and she was so alive and vigorous, no one would associate her with illness.

After Yun Mo was satisfied, he lay on his side, put his hand on her stomach, remembered something, and his heart itched: "Ruan Ruan." ”

The flesh and bones came up from the other side, little by little, lying on the other side, not daring to make a sound at all.

Dog coward.

"Huh?"

Yun Mo touched her with his shoulder, and suddenly said: "You call me brother again, like a sword in the police station"

The demon is not good, and the innocent is not schooled

Book Kite: "......"

What a quirk this is!

The book kite was also quite unawkward, and opened his mouth to come: "Brother? ”

Yun Mo: "......"

The bedroom light was on, and he turned his head slightly to see her unwavering eyelashes, but he was not a little flustered, not a little shy.

Sensing the sight, the book kite also turned around, saw that his eyes were strange, thought he was not satisfied, and called out again: "Brother." ”

She was smiling and screaming, her eyes were crooked, and it was filled with the person beside her, and she was flattering to herself.

Yun Mo: "......"

He lay down silently and quietly, took a half breath, and said in a choppy tone: "Don't scream." ”

"Oh, brother."

Yun Mo: "......"

This is not self-inflicted, but it is called: self-inflicted, and thou shalt not live.

Yun Mo lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but Shu Kite grabbed him and said in a hurry: "Where are you going?" ”

"What do you think?" His voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were dark, and his lust was getting stronger: "Otherwise, you can help me." He sat back and raised an eyebrow slightly.

A stream of heat rushed to the book kite's face.

Yun Mo gradually tempted: "Huh? Good no good. He was sincere: "I promise not to touch you." ”

The book kite didn't know if it was poisoned or demonized, and the ghost nodded his head almost immediately.

threw shyness and reserve out of the clouds.

The flesh and bones were sleeping soundly, and they were thrown out of the door in a daze.

It knew who it was, and the culprit was breathing heavily.

It's a real dog, but its dad is more dogthan it's.

The curtains flew, and silver moonlight poured in.

The book kite was liberated at about two o'clock, and her thin white and red hands hung down beside the bed, her eyes were filled with mist, and she was in a trance, unable to tell what day it was.

When she was sleeping, a voice lingered in her ear: "Ruan Ruan, I love you." ”

Nothing else.

Yun Mo in this life, in addition to his mission, he only bowed down to the book kite.

Following.

"Sting, stinging, stinging—"

"Sting, stinging, stinging—"

The bedroom door was scratched and cracked, as if it was about to be torn down.

Yun Mo has always been very alert, and now it is an exception. There was a person lying in his arms, his breath rushing up to his chest, he was slightly stunned, and his Adam's apple slipped subconsciously.

The dog outside was still holding on to the door.

Yun Mo: "!! ”

The eyelashes of the book kite moved, kicked open the quilt, frowned on the eyebrows, lazily lifted the eyelids, and the person who had just woken up was still a little sluggish.

Yun Mo was refreshed and stared at her with interest: "Wake up." ”

This girl still has the gas to get up!

In Shukite's mind was the intermittent picture of last night, her face was red, and even her breath was hot.

She answered, got out of Yun Mo's arm, her pajamas were not messy, she got out of bed and straightened her messy hair.

Yun Mo held his hands and looked at her, his eyes were like torches: "You go to the studio?" ”

There is Su Yan there, and he is extremely uneasy, but her heart is his, and so are people, so it seems that she can comfort a little.

Her: "Well, let's go to the florist first." ”

Yun Mo got up and put on his pajamas: "My Ruan Ruan turned out to be a rich woman. He buttoned his pajamas, and his fingertips moved lazily: "I won't work hard in the future, you can support me." ”

The book kite avoided him and pressed his sour wrist: "What's in it for me to keep you." ”

He had good eyes and accurate grasps, and he saw clearly: "You're not afraid of the cold, I'll warm your bed." ”

"Oh."

Yun Mo's hand moved.

Can't scare her!

The flesh and bones outside the door are still holding the door unremittingly, not accompanied by howling!

"Whatever you want for breakfast, I'll do it." He emptied his house and bought a lot of ingredients, all of which were stuffed in her refrigerator.

By the way, she left herself a way to live in her house for a long time.

The book kite has little appetite in the morning: "It's okay, listen to you." ”

"Oh." Yun Mo glanced at the door, his tone was playful, but he didn't hide a bit of seriousness: "Braised dog meat, steamed dog meat, dog soup ......"

The book kite was also woken up by flesh and bones in the morning, and her man she was used to: "Braised it." She smiled a little badly: "It's more fragrant." ”

There was silence outside the door, and there were voices of grievances.

"Woo~Woo~"

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