The numb feeling on his chin made Mo Huaiyuan feel slightly back to his senses.

When he was thinking about business, his face would look more serious, which might have scared her a little. He felt soft. He turned his back wide and got up. The little woman almost slid off his back. He pinched her waist and carried her to the front, holding her soft hair on the back of her neck and kissed her. She groaned and struggled a little. The original pushing movement gradually became cater to the point, and her obedient and softness made people a little devastating.

Mo Huaiyuan's even breath also became heavy because of this deep kiss.

"I'm hungry..." She wrapped her little hands around the collar of his shirt, and stole a little breath in dissatisfaction and said in a stutter.

Mo Huaiyuan tangled her tongue again and said vaguely: "I'm very hungry too... Ranran, should I feed me first and then ask me to let you go..."

The hot breath finally made her have to wrap her neck tightly. From the initial slight resistance to the involuntary encounter, the charm of this man was really like a poppy.

Mo Huaiyuan stumbled and hugged her to the wall. His big hands loved her freely in her loose home shirt, and squeezed away her shy legs. She trembled slightly and her little body tensed. Her beautiful moans trembled in her ears. She didn't know whether she was resisting or catering to his invasion. For a while, Mo Huaiyuan was getting harder and harder when she was tightly pressed against her, like steel. The little woman felt that she was in dire straits.

,The bottom was itchy and eager, and I wanted to call him to hit him deeply now... But his stomach purred suddenly, slightly but suddenly broke the burning passion. The misty little woman suddenly froze. After reacting, she felt embarrassed and flushed for a moment, and she was about to drip from bleeding. Mo Huaiyuan could not bear it anymore. When he heard this, he felt cute. He knew that she wanted to penetrate, but he couldn't, really make her hungry...

A charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His voice was hoarse to comfort her with shame and embarrassment, and kissed her lovingly. Finally, she raised her head buried deep in his neck, her hair was messy, and she raised her little face as beautiful as peach blossoms and bit him. His crimson thin lips came over and kissed her lips gently, asking her to tighten it under the pain of his fingers, so he could come out...

The sticky cold liquid was mixed with his slender and beautiful fingers, and it felt like it was jumping on her hot heart every moment.

Mo Huaiyuan wrapped her tightly, kissed her again and again, wrapped her body in the fire that had not dissipated, and took her to the dining table for dinner.

The decoration style was all the time before leaving. The changes were all the things she picked when she went to the furniture city that day. When she talked to her in the coastal defense zone that day, she was very happy and said she wanted to come back early to see it.

After returning, she was very happy when she saw it. Now that she could snuggle in his arms and eat a portion of crystal shrimp dumplings, she was even more full of happiness.

He hadn't completely gone down there, and she blushed when she saw it.

After a while, he held a shrimp in his mouth and went up to feed him. However, his little hand pressed to the place where he shouldn't have been pressed, regardless of whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Under the light, Mo Huaiyuan's handsome face had a slightly strange feeling. He went up to pick up the food she fed, but his breathing became tighter and tighter.

"What to do? Hum?"

He smiled low and slightly, with a hint of desire in his voice, especially her soft body blocking his sight and unable to see anything, but she sensitively sensed her touch, challenging his bottom line at that point.

An Ran could even feel her little face getting hot, but her hands were reluctant to stop.

"Ranran, are you going to play with fire?"

His voice was completely hoarse, and he asked softly, still maintaining his gentleness.

"I haven't seen it before..." The little woman accused her in a stuttering manner. She was actually just curious and unwilling to be tortured by it every night, but she never controlled it with her own hands.

Mo Huaiyuan couldn't speak.

I have been following my right hand for too many years. It seems like I should be used to it, but how can I feel like I hold it myself and others?

The touch and slight movements were enough to make him crazy, not to mention that the person who was touching there at this moment... it was her.

So when he heard this, Mo Huaiyuan was almost collapsed.

"..." The big hand held her waist tightly and hugged her a little. Her eyes were scarlet and a little wild and scary. She held her lower lip and said hoarsely, "I haven't seen her before, I'll see you in the evening, okay?"

But, except to see you?

Ranran, what else do you want to do?

The little woman's face was hot, and she was extremely embarrassed by being coaxed by him. She sighed and took back her sour little hand and wrapped it around his neck. She lowered her head and trembled, "Yeah". Mo Huaiyuan didn't allow her to hide, and hooked up her jaw and kissed her tightly. The madness emanated from the continuous deep kiss

Tang joy and tolerance gradually melted her embarrassment and shyness. She hugged him tightly with her little hands, sighed and kissed him tightly again.

After a meal, I went there for an hour. The rice was almost cold and I could almost eat enough.

"Do you want to call Kyoto?" After the meal, he stroked her and said softly, "It's been almost four months since we came here, and it's already winter there. He should miss you very much."

Somehow, he suddenly raised this topic and An Ran raised his head and took a look. He remembered the scene where Uncle Chen had only seen him in the coastal defense zone a few days ago. After thinking for a long time, he nodded reluctantly.

"I'll get you a cell phone, or do you want to use my landline?" He asked softly, pressing his little face.

"Cell phone," she said, finally pulling his sleeve, "Take mine."

In the past, she and Mo Huaiyuan were so close, but they never had the habit of calling each other home with his cell phones late at night. After hearing this, Mo Huaiyuan paused, but said nothing, and picked her up and put it on the sofa, and went to get her cell phone over.

When An Ran called An Zhanyu, she was always uneasy and felt very uneasy when she was silent. Mo Huaiyuan must be present.

He was going to pack up the leftover lunch box after the meal, and was pulled by a soft little hand.

So he didn't go, sat down, carried her on his knees and sat in his arms, stroked her hair and listened to him calling An Zhanyu. Today, he had no idea, but he said a few words to Zou Yan in the car before he suddenly remembered these things and felt a little strange in his heart. He really had no relatives to worry about, and no one to rely on, but she was Anran, she was different.

He always wants to give her the best, and even if he can't give everything, he has to ensure that what she currently has is the best.

An Zhanyu seemed to be busy, but he still hurriedly pushed everything and answered the phone call from his little daughter.

"Yeah, it's all pretty good."

"No, I met Uncle Chen when I went to the coastal defense zone some time ago. He is also very good and very tough."

"Um."

"Mo Huaiyuan..." She raised her head as she said, her water eyes were clear and she said to the receiver, "He is not bad. That happened some time ago, just a misunderstanding. I didn't go out to eat with him, and it was his payment."

Over there, An Zhanyu nodded after hearing this. He had heard about that later that, such a style of doing things was Mo Huaiyuan's style.

Having said this, she didn't know what to say, and she moved uneasyly in his arms.

Mo Huaiyuan held her little hand that was holding her clothes and rubbing her restlessness.

On the other side, An Zhanyu didn't know what to ask, and her body stiffened slightly.

"Ah..." she responded vaguely, "It's such a thing."

An Zhanyu asked Cao Kun to investigate Mo Huaiyuan and the Qu family a few days ago, and the investigation was ambiguous, because Qu Weilan was not a person who liked to make trouble, and there was no credible news. However, the talkative people in the municipal government were rumored that Mo Huaiyuan fell in love with someone else and dumped the governor's daughter.

Asked further, An Ran had no idea how to answer.

Should I tell my father the truth, and he rejected Qu Weilan without blinking? Is it because of her?

When she was only two of them, she felt natural no matter how she thought about it, but once her father asked about it, when they needed to face their father, An Ran suddenly became uneasy, and the blood on her face faded away, feeling that something was wrong.

The man beside him was still hugging her tightly and gently stroked her hair. She suddenly became panicked.

So, no matter how many questions An Zhanyu asked, An Ran here just clenched his phone tightly, staring at the buttons of his shirt with a helpless look, and was silent as if he was having difficulty breathing.

"Are you having a conflict with Huaiyuan?"

An Zhanyu pretended to be relaxed and asked her gently with a smile.

Not like it.

As Mr. Chen said, the two children were fine when they were in the coastal defense zone. Is there a bad conflict when they came back? No.

And An Ran wouldn't call him when no one reminded him.
Chapter completed!