(Cat flutter Chinese) Carrying her out of the bath room, in the huge bedroom, at this moment is the world he dominates.

The upheaval all night, I don't remember how long I haven't touched her, I miss it tightly, and my body has been depressed.

When she was delirious, Yun Shishi couldn't remember how many times he asked for her.

However, his domineering was once again evident in the matter.

He kissed her eyebrows, her lips, her collarbones: "Here, it's mine." ”

Then, the kiss fell on the shoulder blades, fingertips, waist and abdomen: "Here, it's mine." ”

Possessing her fiercely, Mu Yazhe asked her fiercely: "Here, it can only belong to me." ”

As if to engrave his name, his breath, his brand on her.

"Yun Shishi, every inch of your body is mine!"

Yun Shishi suddenly cried uncontrollably and complained: "What about you, do you belong to me?" ”

Mu Yazhe froze, and looked at the woman under him who suddenly burst into tears in confusion.

"Do you belong to me here?" She touched his lips.

"Are you mine here?" She cupped his chest.

"Did you say these words to Mu Wanrou?"

"Did you kiss her on the lips and ask her like you wanted me?"

"I'm yours, what about Mu Wanrou?"

……

He was jealous, why wasn't she jealous?

He was mad with jealousy, why wasn't she mad with jealousy?

Obviously it's not reciprocal, why does he want her to belong to him completely?

……

At dawn.

Mu Yazhe entered the bath room and took a shower, put on a bathrobe, walked slowly to the window, lit a cigarette with an expressionless face, and with the sound of the lighter being lit, a mellow smell of burning tobacco overflowed in the room.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A plume of smoke poured out from between the lips.

Through the reflection of the window, the person on the bed, helplessly curled up in a ball, was asleep.

Walking to the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked down at her sleeping face, even if she was sleeping, her delicate eyebrows were still frowning, and an inky green silk was scattered on the pillow, lined with fair skin, incredibly beautiful.

asked her a few times, but Xu asked for it too hard, so that her face was full of exhaustion.

Mu Yazhe stretched out his hand, picked up a wisp of green silk from her, lowered his eyes, and sniffed the fragrance in her hair.

Taking a deep breath, her eyes widened slightly, and her words rang in her ears.

- "Do you want me to belong to you, and you also belong to me?" ”

- "I'm yours, what about Mu Wanrou?" Does she belong to you, too? ”

- "Do you belong to her, too?" ”

……

With a keen intuition, he guessed that it must be this time, and what had happened.

Mu Wanrou?

Could it be that Mu Wanrou told her something?

It's just speculation.

Before going abroad, he specially assigned her a group of bodyguards to protect her wherever she went.

reported the news that these **** were all filming in the crew, and they had no contact with other people.

……

When Yun Shishi woke up, it was already three days in the sun.

The curtains were tightly drawn, and the darkness in the bedroom was so thick that it was almost overwhelming.

There was no one at the bedside.

Holding her groggy head, she sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt, and at some point, she had changed into a bathrobe, and her body had been carefully cleaned.

At the head of the bed, there is a stack of clean and brand-new clothes, from underwear to clothes, the size is tailored to her, not big, not too small, just right. Cat flutter Chinese