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Chapter 1809

Words:1894Update:22/09/28 06:32:54

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Mu Wei Cheng stood in the bathroom. Although it was spring, he insisted on taking a cold bath for a long time. Today, even if the cold water was poured on him, he still felt a strange heat. He put his hands on the wall and let the water come down from top to bottom. He closed his eyes tightly. After a long time, he opened them, turned off the water, took a bath towel and put it on his body that was still full of water drops.

The mirror reflects the man's body, strong and powerful. It is definitely the most standard male figure. The bronze skin is more healthy.

Mu Wei Cheng has always maintained his figure and never neglected it, so that one day, he can present his most perfect side in front of his beloved woman. Today, it seems to come in handy.

He casually pulled a towel, wiped the water off his short hair and face, and then opened the bathroom door.

The light in the bedroom is very dark. Mu Wei Cheng breathes a little heavy. Looking at the bulging bag in the quilt, his thin lips raise a light smile.

He stepped to the edge of the bed and suddenly found that the body in the quilt shook.

It seems that she didn't fall asleep.

After drinking so much wine, I deliberately speeded up when I took a bath just now, just for fear that she would fall asleep.

Now it seems that she has been waiting for him.

"Warm!" Mu Wei Cheng attached himself to the body, gently opened the corner of the quilt with one hand, and saw the pretty face full of spring under the quilt. The intoxicated eyes secretly looked at him and looked at him.

Mu Wei Cheng's heart seemed to be hit by the current. He couldn't help but attach himself to her. His thin lips kissed her smooth and full forehead.

"Mu Wei Cheng, will you be gentle?" Ling wennuan begged him in a low voice.

Mu Wei Cheng can't laugh or cry. This woman doesn't think he will really be a wolf who has been evil for 800 years.

"I'll try." The man promised her in a low voice.

Ling wennuan picked up his eyebrows. What he said was as far as possible. How could he do it?

The strong body got into the quilt and was warmed by the girl. It was warm, just like her. Mu Wei Cheng smelled the faint fragrance from her body, not like artificial spices, completely belongs to her own delicate fragrance.

His heart was shocked, and finally he no longer restrained.

After a night, in the morning, Ling wennuan finally knew how "tragic" it was last night.

Fortunately, she didn't have to go to work tomorrow. Otherwise, she might have to take a day off.

Mu Wei Cheng got up early in the morning and made breakfast for her. When he was making breakfast, he was a little lost, because he was almost thinking about the beauty of last night.

Although he had imagined it, he realized that no matter how good his imagination was, he could not imagine that kind of beauty.

She carefully cooked pumpkin millet porridge, fried a poached egg, made some soy milk, and baked some bread.

When he finished all this, he pushed the door into the bedroom. There was still a moving atmosphere in the bedroom. Mu Weicheng's thin lips raised a trace of satisfaction. He went to the window and opened the curtains for ventilation.

Ling wennuan opens one eye and peeks at the man.

"Warm, when you wake up, put on your clothes and come out for breakfast. Don't sleep too much." The man walked to the bedside and said in a pampering tone.

Ling wennuan knew that it was useless to pretend to sleep again, so he had to grab the quilt and sit up: "I'll go out right away, don't stand here."

Mu Wei Cheng saw that she was shy. He smiled: "what are you afraid of? We are already husband and wife. "

"That's not good, that's not good." Ling wennuan can't tell the reason, but he feels that he will walk in front of him like this, and there will be no mystery.

Mu Wei Cheng didn't want to embarrass her, so he turned around and closed the door.

Ling wennuan ran to the bathroom and found in front of the mirror that he was afraid that he had no face to see people today. There were all kinds of marks on his neck, collarbone, and other marks. Of course, there were more than these places.

Ling wennuan changed a suit of clothes and came out. He walked a little unnaturally. The man sat on the sofa and looked at her softly.

Ling wennuan immediately stood up straight and did not dare to show weakness in front of him, because last night, he did not show weakness all night, which changed his pitiful appearance today.

Mu Wei Cheng got up and came to her. He couldn't help but ask with a smile, "do you need me to help you to the table?"

"No!" Ling wennuan walked to the table, but it hurt. She took a breath.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of you." Mu Wei Cheng blamed himself.

"You know that." Ling wennuan felt much better.

Mu Wei Cheng served her porridge and suddenly thought of something. Although he had a good time last night, he was still worried about his sister's situation.

"Warm, do you know what's going on with Nangong Yao and Xiaoyun?" In fact, Mu Wei Cheng wanted to call his sister at this time, but he felt that it was not appropriate in the early morning. He could only get some news from Ling Nuan's mouth.

"Nangong Yao likes her? People with eyes can see it. "Ling wennuan replied with a smile while tasting delicious porridge.

"I know, what's Xiaoyun's attitude towards him?" Mu Wei Cheng asked with a frown.

"I don't know yet, but she should feel good about him since she brought him to your birthday party last night." Ling wennuan guessed that a woman would not easily bring a man to see her relatives, unless she felt that they had a future.

Mu Wei Cheng looks stiff. My sister doesn't really want to associate with this man, does she?

Time went back to last night. Mu Yun sat in nangongyao's car, drank some wine and worked for another day. As soon as she got on the car, she leaned on the chair to rest.

Nangong Yao, who was sitting beside her, was sober. Her hands were nervously intertwined, and her eyes occasionally peeped at the woman around her.

Her body had a cold aura, but when she closed her eyes to rest, her beautiful face softened a lot, and there was a sweet beauty to it.

Nangong Yao looked at her sleeping face greedily and lost his mind. He didn't expect that Mu Yun would accept his pursuit so quickly. He thought it would be a long process.

Mu Yun didn't fall asleep completely. She just took a nap and opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she looked at the man's dark eyes.

Nangong Yao peeped and was caught. He looked embarrassed and quickly moved his eyes out of the window.

Mu Yun suddenly reaches over and grabs one of his big hands. The man's whole body seems to be electrified. He trembles slightly and looks at the hand she holds tightly. It's hard to believe.

"Hold me!" Mu Yun asked.

The surprise came so suddenly that Nangong Yao couldn't believe it. His handsome face was stunned.

"Don't want to?" Mu Yun picked his eyebrows, and then he was going to let go of his big hand.

Nangong Yao looked at her and wanted to let go. He immediately grabbed her fingers. Next second, he pulled her into his arms.

After Mu Yun lay in his arms, he continued to close his eyes and rest.

Nangong Yao can't guess her mind. Looking at her cleverly leaning on her arms, he has a feeling like a dream.

"I don't have class tomorrow. Do you have any arrangements?" Mu Yun suddenly asked him.

"Where do you want to go? I'll accompany you. "Nangong Yao's eyes were happy, and he immediately asked in a low voice.

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