Fang Feifei's eyes were dark, and she couldn't see a trace of light, she lay quietly beside Jie Ziwei, looking at his handsome face that made her intoxicated and obsessed.

This man, only at the moment of falling asleep, can she feel that it belongs to her!

He was quiet and gentle, and the breath of a man surrounded her. With such a he, there is only her in his arms, and there is no one else!

Feng Zikai is gone, De Rossi is gone, but as long as she is still by his side.

"Micro ......"

She raised her hand and gently used her fingertips to hold an inch away from his face, stroking, not wanting to disturb his sleep, she could only touch him over and over again in such an unreachable way!

How I wish he could treat her as a cloud forever, even if he loses himself, and can stay by his side, she is willing!

"Yunduoduo, where would you be now? You must be dead, right? ”

Whispering softly, she hoped that the clouds were dead, because only in this way could Jie Ziwei's eyes see her, only look at her!

If the clouds come back......

Fang Feifei's body suddenly trembled, no, no!

When the clouds come back, there will never be a place for her here, let alone allow her to stay!

At that time, she could only leave, whether she was willing or forced by others, no one would let her stay!

"Clouds, why come back? You shouldn't have come back in the first place, and now that you're gone, you'd better never come back! ”

Fang Feifei said in a low voice in an almost inaudible voice, staring coldly at the dark night outside the window.

In the past few days, she has always wanted to have a deeper intimate contact with Jie Ziwei, but Jie Ziwei seems to be very tired and has not touched her. The two of them, although they slept in the same bed every night, did not have the contact she wanted.

"Is it because you think I'm a cloud and think I'm a pregnant woman, so you won't touch me?"

That's the only reason, right?

Fang Feifei stretched out her hand and pressed her flat abdomen, what kind of reason should she use to face Mesonwei?

She can always pretend to be Yun Duoduo, but there is no way to pretend to be pregnant, if she is found out by Mesonwei, she is not pregnant, and the truth will be exposed. At that time, could she still be kept by him?

"What should I do?"

Fear makes Fang Feifei unable to sleep, there are too many things she is afraid of, everyone here knows that she is a copycat, and a word from any one person can make her irreversible!

But what can she do to silence so many people?

There are also clouds, so far there is no news, life and death are uncertain, if the clouds come back......

I don't dare to continue thinking about it, if she can have a child with meson......

This thought gave birth to a glimmer of hope in Fang Feifei's heart, if she was pregnant with Jie Ziwei's child, those people would not say anything, even if Jie Ziwei found out that this was a mistake in the future, she was not Yun Duoduo, and she could continue to stay because of his flesh and blood!

But now that the two of them are in the same bed, they don't even have some intimacy between husband and wife, how can she get pregnant?

Fang Feifei reached out and hugged Jie Ziwei, untied his pajamas, if she wanted to get pregnant, she had to ask him to ask her first!

She is young and pretty, such a night, ambiguous and intimate, Jie Ziwei should not have been a woman for a long time, it is impossible to refuse her, resist her temptation and initiative. The most important thing is that now, in the eyes of Jie Ziwei, she is Yun Duoduo, the Yun Duo he loves deeply.

How could he possibly refuse the clouds?

A smile rippled on Fang Feifei's lips, she had waited too long for today, she decided that she must be with Jie Ziwei tonight!

She was close to Jie Ziwei, and the hot kiss took the initiative and passionately, and it fell densely on Jie Ziwei's neck, face, and chest.

He had the smell of woods and grass, and the faint smell of tobacco was very manly, a familiar and intoxicating smell for her.

"Hmmm......"

A lazy and seductive snort overflowed from Jie Ziwei's nostrils, and he reached out to hold Fang Feifei's hand that roamed his skin, widening the distance between the two of them a little.

"Micro ......"

Countless times secretly called Jie Ziwei like this in her heart, Fang Feifei forgot to call him "mustard", a special noun that only belongs to Yun Duoduo, which is too strange and alternative for her. Although Jie Ziwei reminded her, subconsciously, she still likes to call Jie Ziwei like this.

"Dol......"

A dull and sexy voice, with an indescribable magnetism, echoed through the room.

"Micro ......"

Fang Feifei wanted to get close to Jie Ziwei, but he blocked it with his hand, and there was a distance of about a foot between the two people, and she couldn't get close.

"Wei, don't you like me?"

"Of course not, Duo'er, you're naughty again, sleep well."

"I want to ...... Micro, don't you want to? ”

"Dor, I don't know how much I want to think about it, but I can't right now."

Jie Ziwei hugged Fang Feifei and imprisoned her in his arms: "You are pregnant, I must not ask you at this time, it will hurt our child." Doer, what's wrong with you today? I remember that I joked with you two days ago, and when I wanted you, you scolded me, and you must be deliberately naughty again tonight. ”

These words made Fang Feifei feel powerless from the bottom of her heart.

Yes, she is now a copycat version of Yunduoduo and is a pregnant woman!

But why didn't Jie Ziwei see that she wasn't pregnant at all?

Is it his selective amnesia?

Or did he forget, how long was she pregnant?

"Wei, in fact, it's not impossible to do ...... when pregnant, let's be careful and gentle, and there will be no problems."

"No, I'm too worried about hurting this child, even a little bit, I can't accept it."

"Wei, the doctor said that pregnancy is not impossible, do you remember how long I was pregnant?"

Jie Ziwei closed his eyes: "How long have you been pregnant?" I forgot how long you've been pregnant, Dol, it looks like I've forgotten something lately! ”

Fang Feifei thought of the words of the divine doctor, Jie Ziwei was too tired and sad a few days ago, and his spirit was greatly stimulated, so he was like this. After giving him medicine and sleeping for a day and two nights, although he regained his mental and physical strength, Jie Ziwei suffered from selective amnesia.

This news made Fang Feifei bittersweet, she didn't know whether to thank God for the arrangement to make Meson slightly selective amnesia, or to worry about his condition.

"Wei, you really don't remember anything at all?"

"Do'er, what's wrong with me? Why does it always feel like something is wrong? ”

"You don't have anything to do, it's just that you've been too tired lately, it'll be fine after a few days of rest, don't think about those troublesome things, we're here for a vacation, to celebrate the Spring Festival."