The little thing was dizzy, with a confused expression, and shook his head.

Then climbed up again.

Mo Huaiyuan did not refuse at all. After being tough for so many days, the softest string in his heart had been touched. He didn't want to care about anything at this moment, just wanted to kiss her until the end of time.

He has been taking care of her day and night these days, and he is also a little tired, and the place where his penis is jumping is very thunderous.

He was burning with fire and couldn't do it, so he had to brake almost. His hands were buried deep in the thick cotton jacket on her chest, stopped rubbing, pulled it out, hugged her, sucked it with her sweet tongue in her mouth, and then let it go gently.

There are many things in this room, and you can rest without cleaning it. She was obviously tired. Mo Huaiyuan coaxed her to take a shower first, then turned around and took the clean sheets and quilt covers in the cabinet to change it.

When I came out after taking a shower, I saw that the little thing had filled the originally light suitcase. There was a couple who couldn't put the cups on them. She was trying hard to stuff them, and her face turned red.

In fact, the moment he returned to this room, he noticed the big bag she had sorted out on the table.

I think it was her who cleaned up before she was hospitalized.

But why?

Did she really go with him since that time?

A bit of daze flashed in his eyes. Mo Huaiyuan couldn't help but walk over, leaned down and pulled her little hand, "Just leave this to me, what are you busy with?"

"Go and sit down. The doctor said you should not do any heavy physical work, and don't even have some big moves... go."

The little thing stared at him in a daze, stood up, and saw him take out the things he had piled up in a mess, folded them neatly, and put them in place. She angrily said, thinking that if he had something to do, he would wait for him to pack up before talking, so she sat obediently on the large bay window in the living room waiting for him.

Logically speaking, a couple who have just made a successful proposal should not be so unfamiliar.

But An Ran knew that he thought it was necessary to choose to propose at this time. He felt that he could not be wronged and did so. Even when talking about those proposals, he was really right, but he was still in a grudge that he could not act in the full set of plays.

The box was sorted out, pulled it up, and pushed it to the wall.

Turning his head and looking at him, he frowned: "Is there anything else you want to take? I don't want the rest here. The municipal government will arrange for someone to move in, so I will leave it to the next one."

The little thing patted the seat beside him and called him, "Brother Huaiyuan, come and sit down."

In a word, it seemed to have pulled his state of mind many years ago.

His eyelids twitched, and he walked closer with difficulty in controlling his feelings. He looked at her, his voice slightly dull: "What's wrong? Suddenly he screamed like this?"

"Sit down." She patted again.

Mo Huaiyuan relaxed the depression in his heart, stared at her deeply, went over, picked her up, sat down, and took her into his arms. This little thing... was becoming more and more irresistible to speak and do...

The little thing was slightly surprised, but he still surrounded his neck and got close to him.

Late at night, accompanying and parting.

It is the most suitable time to talk.

"I used to you when I was younger, you know?"

He pinched her soft and tender little hands, rubbed one joint after another with love, and said, "It's been so long, what should I do?"

The little guy smiled sweetly, whispered: "It proves that you have the qualifications and possibilities, and I like it..."

His eyelids twitched slightly and looked at her.

The tip of the nose touched the tip of the nose and felt a slight itch. He asked, "What the hell do you want to say?"

The little thing sighed.

"Why don't you think about it? If I just feel guilty about you, if I just feel sorry for you, why do I want to run out and wander with you? Why haven't I contacted my dad for so long?"

"Mo Huaiyuan, there are many ways to compensate you, you can use money, power, love, and cry and beg you for forgiveness... But there is nothing, don't you think why is this?"

His body became slightly stiff.

He got close to her, so close that he could clearly see the light flashing in her eyes. He was looking straight at him without hiding or avoiding.

He grabbed her back with his big palm tightly. He couldn't bear to let her stop, and his voice hoarsely said, "...continue."

“Because I don’t just think you were hurt,
Chapter completed!