929 Confession of Father 9

Mo Bei Xie still stood still, he was thinking about why he followed her.

Obviously, as long as he thought about the past of him and her, his head would have an inexplicable dull pain, and at this time, he could only look at her like this, but he didn't dare to think much about his past with her.

Murong Feng saw that Mo Beiyi was reluctant to go over, and his heart felt a little cold, a little lost, and a little painful.

It turns out that being forgotten by a loved one is so heartbreaking.

"Since you can't come, what are you doing here?" Murong Feng put away the sadness on his face, his expression was cold, but he was thinking in his heart about how to make him recover his memory.

Since he has lost his memory, how can he know about her, could it be that Duan Yu told him.

Even that kid still has a conscience, he didn't hide her from him.

Otherwise, I'm afraid where would he look at himself like this at this time, and he probably even has the heart to kill her.

Although I know that these are all amnesia, I still can't help but feel uncomfortable.

Murong Feng saw that he still didn't speak, muttered a fool, and was about to get up from the bathtub, she also soaked for a while, and now the water is a little cold, she has to go out and get dressed quickly.

Seeing that she was about to stand up, Mobei immediately turned around, "I don't know shame." ”

Murong Feng saw him turn around and immediately walked out of the bathtub, took the clothes by the screen and put them on, then ran towards him, hugged him tightly from behind, and said provocatively, "I just don't know shame, what can you do with me." ”

At this time, I pretended to be serious with her, and I used to want to devour her directly.

Mo Beixie had her soft body on her back, and suddenly pulled away her hand wrapped around her waist, and said, "Miss Murong, please respect yourself." ”

Murong Feng walked up to him, stared straight at him, looked at his serious appearance, and compared it with the previous appearance of being a hooligan, he couldn't help laughing.

Mo Bei Ye stared at her with an expressionless face, a girl's family hugged a man casually, how could she still laugh, how could he like her before.

Just as he was about to leave, Murong Feng suddenly stretched out his hands to hug his neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him fiercely on the lips.

She had just come out of the bath, her body was full of good fragrance, and she was wearing a piece of clothing, and her soft body was all leaning on Mo Beixie's arms.

She didn't believe he really didn't feel anything for her at all.

The moment Mo Bei Xie kissed him in Murong Feng, it was as if he had been pointed, his body was extremely stiff, his lips were warm to the touch, and he was surrounded by the good smell emanating from her body, which made him feel a little messy, and he always felt similar.

Just as he was thinking about the past, his head began to hurt again, and he pushed Murong Feng, who was kissing her, and hugged his head tightly with both hands.

Murong Feng was a little annoyed by him pushing him away, but when he saw his painful appearance, he hurriedly ran over worriedly and distressedly, hugged his shoulders with both hands and asked with concern, "Beixie, what's wrong with you?" ”

She could see that he was in pain now, as if he was still in the head, could it be that he had a head injury, so he would forget her?

After seeing her coming, Mo Bei Xie reached out and pushed her away, quickly jumped towards the window, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

Murong Feng hurriedly ran towards the window, and when she ran over, there was still the figure of Mobei Evil.

Thinking of his painful appearance just now, she still felt half uncomfortable in her heart, and some were just distressed and worried, how could he become like this.

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