"Derivation." Mu Yutian gently called out his name.

Murong Yan was at the other end of Diàn Huà, and when he heard Mu Yutian's voice, he seemed to be immediately relieved.

"Well, it's me." Murong Yanxing chatted diàn huà, and involuntarily gently hooked the corners of his lips, "Are you okay?" ”

"Right...... It's good, Doudou is also good, we just broke up today, I went home and am in our room now. Mu Yutian said this deliberately, to see if he would think of this and think of himself.

"So you ...... now What position is lying in bed? Murong Yanxing deliberately lowered his voice a few points, and with the words he used, people couldn't help but think a little crooked.

"Hey! No matter how normal it is, how can it come out of your mouth, it has become so abnormal! Mu Yutian snorted, "I'm lying on the bed in a big shape now, how are you?" ”

Mu Yutian said, and really lay on his back on the bed......

"If I were by your side, I would have rolled over, pressed on top of you, looked at your face, then kissed you, and then ......," Murong Yan said with a smile.

Mu Yutian heard Murong Yan's words of torture and teasing, instead of being as angry as in the past, Mu Yutian couldn't help but have red eyes.

Now, she was really imagining that Murong Yan would look at her condescendingly above her, she could see a strange angle of his handsome face, but even under such an angle, he was good-looking.

Murong Yan would lean down and kiss her, he would always start with the forehead, kiss the lips, then her neck, her collarbone.

In the shoulder and neck area, he will also leave a kiss mark that belongs to him domineeringly......

"I miss you......" Mu Yutian's voice was as light as a feather that barely weighed, but it was this feather, fluttering, falling on someone's heart and turning into a heavy feather.

"Good." The tip of Murong Yanxing's heart moved, and the four words Mu Yutian touched the heartstrings.

It's a sweet and somewhat sour feeling......

If you say it, probably no one will believe it.

The white Rakshasa ghost of the Self-Reliance Army actually tasted the mood of parting and catalyzing the warming of the relationship with his fiancée in a war-torn place.

"I miss you too." Murong Yan responded without hesitation.

Mu Yutian turned over on her side, and her heart was beating violently in her chest.

She held shǒu jī, as if she could feel the person's temperature through the faint electron xìn hào.

"I don't believe it...... Miss me, it's been so long for you to come back. You're going to stay there for a month and a half, and now most of the month has passed, look at the situation...... You should give me a maximum of three diàn huàs, right? Still is...... Too busy over there? Although Mu Yutian had a little resentment, she still understood him in the end.

Murong Yan was on the other side of Diàn Huà, and there was a sound of chuckling.

"What are you laughing at!"

"Nothing." Murong Yan quickly replied, "What time is it over there?" When is the break? ”

"You didn't save a refugee, did you?" Mu Yutian didn't answer him, but asked.

"The imagination is getting richer and richer, but I'm not afraid of any handsome guys you'll meet over there, after all...... You can't meet a man who is better than me. ”

"Narcissistic, you!"

The atmosphere is warm and beautiful, and this faint parting melancholy, about the same as the bitterness in chocolate, is not really too difficult to swallow.