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I just want to discuss this topic with her more, and have a more warm atmosphere at the moment.

After all, whether it's a boy or a girl in the end, he'll probably never know...

Jing Mohao's expression was slightly gloomy, and he lowered his head to explode a fragrant kiss on her cheek, "Be obedient, give birth to a daughter, we all spoil her." ”

Luo Xi stared at him, "Then what's her last name?" ”

"Of course, it's with his old name."

"Who is she?"

"Luoxi, do you owe a beating?"

“... Jing Mohao, don't you want to marry me so much... Don't you love me at all? ”

"Don't think about it."

"Then you say you love me."

"Luo, Xi."

Luo Xi knew that he was sure to say that she was going to be okay again, so he hurriedly added, "I'll sleep when you say it." ”

She confessed generously to him, what is he still twiping with a big man...

Jing Mohao stared at her deeply, turned over, and buckled her under him, but he didn't stick to her, just stood above her.

Looking at each other, Luo Xi pursed his lips slightly, and the slight tension in his heart was shown on his face.

After their first confession after they all got to know each other, she didn't know if he would run away from home in a fit of anger if he rejected her once.

Running away from home...

People have rejected themselves, where is running away from home, at most sweeping away...

I saw the man turn over and buckle her under him, and his handsome face approached, "Luoxi, love is not spoken, it is made." ”

“…… Place... So? ”

"So, what do you say?"

The man's gaze is scorching, not the kind of eye that Luo Xi Fang sees through people, but a kind of sight that seems to ignite people, making Luo Xi's whole person red from head to toe.

Love is made...

Which one is he saying to do...

Is it to act or to do - to love...

It seems to be the same do...

If it's do-love, he's been doing it all the time...

If it's an act... Seemingly... He's been doing it all the time, too...

From the moment you break in the window, the moment you jump off the plane, the moment you stuff yourself into the compartment from the poisonous insects, or from the moment you meet yourself...

He was already emotional, but he didn't admit it...

He's always loved himself, the kind he loved...

The words that Jian Qing had said to himself were replayed in his mind.

He said that Jing Mohao is a very lonely person, he will hide his true emotions in order not to expose the fragility of his heart, he is more sensitive than anyone else, he cares more than anyone else, but he doesn't say...

Suddenly, his eyes turned red, and tears rolled down.

Luo Xi hooked his neck with both hands, sent his lips up, and kissed him deeply.

Jing Mohao, in the future, I won't be your weakness, let me be your bulwark, protect your sensitivity and care...

The man's eyes were dark, anti-customer-oriented, clasping the back of her head, deepening the blend of each other's breath.

The two were entangled with each other for a long time, as if they wanted to drown each other in this hard-won love.

Until the landslide and the ground cracks, until the winter thunder and spring snow...

Luo Xi's face was ruddy, and he couldn't catch his breath, and the man was no better, and the fire accumulated in his body was enough to burn the entire mansion to ashes.

Jing Mohao stretched out his hand and moved down, but hesitated.

Luo Xi opened his lips lightly and looked at his eyes full of **.

"Jing Mohao, I can do it."

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