There was also a little dessert crying, and finally turned into Mu Shaohan's crazy, weird face.

Mu Shaohan in the hallucination was holding the legs of the two little Mengbao in both hands, and he was about to throw them down when he stood on the tall building.

"Ahh

"Mu Shaohan - don't!"

When she woke up, she realized that she was already in bed.

And there is no heavy makeup on the face anymore.

Ai Han's makeup has been washed off, and now she has become a charming and beautiful Ning Xiaoyan again.

She exhaled and found two unconscious legs stretched out under the covers.

Sitting next to the bed was Gu Siye, whose face was as calm as water.

He was methodically massaging her calf with one hand, and saw that she woke up.

Holding a handkerchief, she gently wiped the sweat from her head.

He lowered his head and stared at her cheek with a burning gaze.

There are also delicate trivia.

"Why is it called Mu Shaohan, don't? He's bullying you, isn't he? ”

Ning Yan opened his mouth and found that Gu Moxiao's eyes were a little dull, like two deep pools.

Always staring at her left cheek.

Raising her head, cold fingers slowly caressed her face.

"He's kissed you on the cheek, and, here, isn't he?"

The fingers slid all the way down, over the tribal bones, and slowly down again.

"For so many days, this madman won't let go of the opportunity to bully you. Xiaoyan, where did he touch you? ”

！

Ning Yan had a stomach full of anger in his heart.

Now she's safe, so this guy is starting to settle accounts with her!

"Gu Moxiao! You are reasonable, I am here to protect myself. You don't know what kind of life the old lady lived by his side? You're still talking to me about this! ””

But Gu Moxiao acted as if she hadn't heard it, and her fingers gently stroked her rosy lips again.

It rubbed very rudely, as if trying to erase the marks on her lips.

"I also saw you kiss his face, and it was very passionate."

"Gu Moxiao! Big pig's trotters! You settle this account with me now, do you have humanity or not! ”

Ning Yan was full of grievances, she was born and died, this guy didn't hug her and comforted her.

But it's talking this kind of.

She pulled her hand away, picked up a pillow on the bed, and threw it at him.

Gu Moxiao didn't dodge, and was smashed in the face by the pillow.

Leaned down again and kissed her on the cheek.

Suddenly, there was a hint of tears in his eyes.

His hands hugged her tightly, and his voice trembled a little.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyan, it's all my fault."

Hey?

Ning Yan was a little stupid, she didn't expect that Gu Siye, who had always been high, would apologize to her in the next second.

"I'm sorry, little smoke."

Gu Moxiao muttered apologies while kissing her brow frantically, her soft ruddyness.

Her long fingers, her long, silky hair, and her delicate trivialities, and then, and on.

Every place he could imagine that Mu Shaohan might have invaded.

Every time you kiss you, say you're sorry.

"I didn't protect you and put you in danger."

"I'm sorry, little smoke."

Finally he kissed her red lips again, greedily storming the city in her lips.

His hands hugged her tightly.

It's like hugging a lost baby.

It's not a dream, his leprechaun is not dead, not missing.

She snuggled up in his arms.

It's a good feeling.

Ning Yan looked at Gu Siye, who was hugging her tightly and attached like a child, and the tip of her nose couldn't help but sour.