It's not the prince of the Flame Country, it's not the rescued exile who is empty, and it's not Qiao Cang who repays his kindness incognito, but ...... Another person.

But this feeling is very vague, Yu Siqiao wants to catch it, but every time he just touches a little clue, that feeling dissipates in time.

He is him, and he is not just him.

As if he didn't belong to this world.

Thinking about this, Yu Si Qiao thought it was ridiculous.

There is another villain in his heart who is desperately telling him that his guess is right......

"Ji Nan......" Mo Shu's voice sounded.

With a drunken shout, it was very soft, and the tail note in the voice hooked into his heart charmingly.

Yu Siqiao put the marriage certificate back, but the moment he was about to put it down, he hesitated.

These two pamphlets are by far the things that have touched him the most.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Siqiao quietly put away the copy of Yu Siqiao, put Mo Shu's book back, and gently closed the drawer.

Walking towards her, Mo Shu was lying on the bed, looking uncomfortable, and the belt on her body had been torn loosely by herself.

It's hot, and no one wears much.

As soon as the belt was loosened, the thin fabric was loosened from the placket, revealing white and dazzling skin.

Yu Siqiao's gaze couldn't help but touch, and then he took a slight breath almost instinctively, and Shen Mei quickly stepped forward to pull her clothes on.

Mo Shu was so hot that the clothes on his body were pulled up, and he felt even more uncomfortable when he got on the time, and said irritably: "Get out of the ......"

Yu Siqiao pulled her clothes up, frowned, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

As soon as he heard this voice, Mo Shudeng paused.

Yu Siqiao also realized this and kept silent.

He picked her up, pulled up her clothes with both hands, and said, "Be honest, go to sleep." ”

Unexpectedly, the tears of the person in his arms fell down and hugged him suddenly.

Yu Siqiao's body stiffened slightly, and for a while, his heart felt like he was almost suffocating.

Mo Shu's body was very slender, and he was trembling and crying slightly at this time, which made people feel even more distressed.

Yu Siqiao froze for a moment, then finally looked up and hugged her gently.

Mo Shu cried and cried, as if he was tired, and he didn't move for a long time.

Yu Siqiao thought she was asleep, so he picked her up gently, but as soon as he moved, he heard her voice: "Husband, ......"

Yu Siqiao suddenly understood the meaning of this title at this moment.

Yes, Xianggong.

"I miss you so much."

Yu Siqiao rolled his throat hard, put his arms around the back of her neck, approached her a little almost greedily, sniffed her breath, and whispered, "Me too." ”

Mo Shu seemed to smile.

Yu Siqiao's soul seemed to be touched by her laughter, and she couldn't help but hold her face, bow her head, and gently kiss her eyelids.

Yu Siqiao gently kissed her tears from her eyelids, inch by inch, and whispered, "Be good, don't cry, okay?" ”

Mo Shu squinted his eyes, his face was red, and his consciousness was not clear, but his love for him was clearly felt.

Tears fell even bigger, and both hands grabbed him tightly.

Yu Siqiao was heartbroken, and lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Soft red lips, accompanied by salty tears, followed by a storm like a storm.

Yu Siqiao hugged her tightly, eager to embed her in his body.

Soon, however, he came to his senses.