"Ming, ...... tomorrow" As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice startled Han Mo, hoarse and low, full of forbearance desire, he quickly cleared his throat, and said in a calm voice: "I have arranged everything for tomorrow, you don't have to worry too much, the waiters at the banquet have our people, and they will closely monitor the safety of food and drink." ”

Hearing Han Mo's previous voice, Qiao Ran's heart tightened, these days of marriage to Han Mo, every time he held back his lust, his voice would become low and dark, and there was a lot of manliness.

It turned out that he was forbearing, and she thought that he really didn't have feelings for her!

Thinking like this, the depression in Qiao Ran's heart dissipated a little.

"Well, as long as we are inseparable from each other in small things, and don't leave each other a chance, I believe she won't hurt us." Qiao Ran said softly and glutinously.

I don't know if it's the fear of the unknown, Han Mo felt that Qiao Ran's voice tonight was particularly sultry, a touch of heat rose from the lower abdomen, and spread all over the body with a momentum that quickly didn't cover his ears.

He felt that he didn't have Chinese medicine, but it was more torturous and intoxicating than the feeling of Chinese medicine.

"Well, as long as we are husband and wife, nothing will be difficult for us." Han Mo held back his anger and said in a calm voice.

"Well, you're right!" Qiao Ran responded softly.

Seeing that Qiao Ran was not in high interest in speaking, Han Mo said softly: "Sleep!" ”

"Hmm!"

In an instant, the room fell silent, so quiet that you could hear each other's heartbeats and breathing.

Han Mo was uncomfortable, but he still maintained a posture, for fear that his turning over would make Qiao Ran noisy.

Qiao Ran was also lying motionless on the bed, through the light of a gap in the curtain, Qiao Ran could see Han Mo's vague figure on the ground, looking at Han Mo's long body lying in the white thin quilt, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a faint smile.

She wanted to see if he could bear not to climb into her bed all night today.

Han Mo was lying on the ground, he couldn't see the situation on the bed, and he didn't know that Qiao Ran was gloating about himself, but in the dark, he felt as if a pair of eyes were looking at him, but he felt that he was thinking too much.

Qiao Ran didn't forgive him and didn't let him go to bed to sleep, how could he peek at him in the dark?

The time for thinking is always long and tormenting, and when it is tormenting, people will be cranky.

Han Mo thought of the picture of him and Qiao Ran fighting crocodiles together, and thought of the nightmare he had of Qiao Ran being besieged by wolves, thinking about it, he actually entered a half-dream-like state, not knowing whether he was in a dream or reality.

Looking at the picture of Qiao Ran being bitten by wolves and covered in blood, he screamed her name in heart-rending pain.

Qiao Ran looked at it, and saw that Han Mo was breathing evenly, and he was really asleep, and he didn't know how angry he was.

Tomorrow is Mu Tinglan's engagement banquet, what she may do will make them unable to handle, today may be the last night they sleep together, she still has a lot of words to say to him, he actually - sleep- sleep.

I'm so angry with her!

Maybe it's love!

The one who falls in love first is destined to care more!

Han Mo could fall asleep, but she couldn't!

Thinking that something might happen tomorrow that would separate them, Qiao Ran cherished today's comfort extraordinarily.

She didn't want to wronged Han Mo to sleep on the ground alone today.

Since he didn't come up, she went down and slept with him.

Qiao Ran quietly climbed from the bed to Han Mo under the bed, and just as he was about to lie down, his arm was tightly pinched by the man, and before he could react, his neck was tightly pinched by a strong hand.

"Song Wanrou, you go to die!" Han Mo pinched Qiao Ran's neck, and there was monstrous anger in his voice.

Qiao Ran only felt that her neck was about to be pinched by Han Mo, the pain was uncomfortable and suffocating, she squeezed Han Mo's hand hard, and her voice painfully squeezed out the indistinct words

"Ah...... Amer ...... Be...... It's me...... Burn! ”

Hearing Qiao Ran's painful voice, Han Mo woke up from his sleep and found that he was pinching Qiao Ran's neck, and he hurriedly let go like an electric shock.

"Ran'er, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you!" Han Mo held the mobile phone, shone Qiao Ran's neck with the mobile phone light, and saw that on her fair skin, she was pinched out of a circle of red marks by herself, and said with great distress and self-blame.

"Nightmare?" Qiao Ran took away Han Mo's phone, put it on the carpet, and asked in a concerned voice.

Han Mo hugged Qiao Ran tightly, and said with fear in his voice: "Before going to bed, I thought about Pan Sihan's death, thinking of the picture of us fighting crocodiles and the nightmare I had, half-dreaming and half-waking, that dream became extraordinarily clear, I saw you ......"

Speaking of this, Han Mo didn't say any more, he just hugged Qiao Ran tighter, as if he wanted to merge into his blood and bones.

"Ran'er, can I kiss you? Forget it, lest you think I'm taking advantage of you......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Qiao Ran took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

was kissed by Qiao Ran on his own initiative, Han Mo first stiffened, and then held Qiao Ran's head and deepened the kiss hard.

He kissed passionately, kissed sincerely, and gave her all his tenderness and love as if he were a peerless treasure.

A kiss begins, and the intimacy that follows becomes natural and natural.

The cold war between them because of the physical cold war caused by Mu Tinglan broke the ice tonight after enduring it for twelve days.

This night, they demanded each other more frantically than on the wedding night, tirelessly, forgetting the time.

Because this night is a bit like the last joy of life, they just want to make each other feel their existence more truly and warmly.

The love they practiced was not enough, and they whispered softly in each other's ears over and over again.

"Ran'er, I love you, I love you very much!"

"Amer, I love you more, I have loved you for 13 years, from youth to beauty, I have you in my heart!"

"Ran'er, the rest of my life will be you!"

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Mu Tinglan and Wei Chun's engagement banquet was held at Jiuzhou International Hotel.

The banquet venue is arranged like a dream, romantic and luxurious, and the atmosphere is beautiful, so that people can walk in, there is a kind of fairyland at the same time, you can feel a strong happiness and sweetness, and every arrangement shows the love and sweetness of the hero and heroine.

There were many people who came to the banquet, among which Zhou Yu, Pei Jinyi, and Wen Shiyu all came to the engagement banquet as friends of Mu Tinglan.

Tao Tao did not come to participate because of a rib injury and recuperating at home.

Wen Shiyu didn't know that Mu Tinglan was a person with bad intentions, Han Mo asked Zhou Yu and Pei Jinyi to follow her inch by inch, even if it was to go to the toilet, the two of them had to guard outside.

With the experience of the last time in the Qian family, this time at the banquet, Han Mo held Qiao Ran's hand tightly and did not let her leave him.

Of course, after a series of previous events, people avoided Qiao Ran, and not many people dared to say hello to Han Mo.

Seeing Han Mo and Qiao Ran appear at the banquet, everyone whispered about her, and their words and eyes were full of disgust, disgust and fear.

Those who dared to come up and greet Han Mo were all people who had a good relationship with Han Mo and appreciated Han Mo very much.

The first time they were snubbed by everyone, Han Mo and Qiao Ran were also idle, the two of them found a slightly more remote position, took some of the food they liked, and looked at the men and women around them while eating.