Nangong Yao is immersed in the gathering at this moment, unable to wake up from the deep feeling. He greedily reaches out and stirs her long hair, gently wrapping it between his fingers.
Mu Yun suddenly turned around, and the long hair that was wrapped around him slipped away in an instant. As soon as Nangong Yao's eyes were stunned, she saw that the woman was already face to face with him.
In a narrow space, the light is dim, but each other's eyes are bright.
Mu Yun suddenly grabbed his big hand. Nangong Yao was very active and enthusiastic just now. Now he was so nervous that his heart missed a beat.
Mu Yun has no other idea, but she feels that she is an adult woman. There is such a handsome man lying beside her. If she doesn't stick some oil, it seems that she is sorry for the arrangement of God.
Mu Yun first pinches Nangong Yao's big palm. Nangong Yao just wants to hold her finger, but her finger slips away and appears on his chest.
Nangong Yao doesn't know what she wants to do. He thinks he can see through people's minds, but Mu Yun's mind is not written on her face. In her eyes, what she wants to do, he can't guess, but he's more excited.
Mu Yun's hands went up and down for a while. Suddenly, he felt that he was too much, so he turned his back to him and continued to look for her towel.
Nangong Yao's heart was flipped up and down by her. I don't know if she likes it or doesn't like it.
Mu Yun found the towel, but found that the wet end of the hair had been wiped dry at the man's T-shirt. She had to hold the towel in her arms, close her eyes and pretend to sleep.
"Mu Yun, can you tell me what you think? I want to know what you think of our relationship? "Nangong Yao asked seriously and in a low voice in her ear. He was not sure and panicked.
Mu Yun took a deep breath. In fact, she did have a bold and ruthless idea in her heart. However, she felt that this idea could not be said and would be destroyed by thunder.
"Nangong Yao, do you really want to hear it? I'm afraid you won't talk to me after you hear it. "Mu Yun laughed at himself.
Nangong Yao's heart thumped, and he had a bad feeling.
"I want to steal one of your children." Mu Yun doesn't hide it from him anymore. Instead, he turns around and lies flat. Yu Guang can see the man's expression. As expected, his expression is shocked, frightened and gray.
"Well, I had this idea when I first saw you. You're handsome, smart, and mixed-blood. I thought that if I had a child with you and the child inherited your good genes, I wouldn't have to worry about the next generation not being good enough … Oh!"
Before Mu Yun's long speech was finished, he was kissed by the man's lips. Her words could only be blocked back to the bottom of her heart and left to her own ears.
Mu Yun's eyes were shocked. Unexpectedly, this man was so rude to himself.
She wanted to resist, but unfortunately, the tent was too small. She couldn't resist. The rain outside became heavier, like beans falling down. The sound of the rain mixed together. Her little bit of resistance seemed to have become insignificant.
Nangong Yao's heart seems to be blocked by a fire. The fire burns more and more fiercely, but his brain seems to lose oxygen and blank. The two feelings collide together, arousing anger, loss and injury.
He treated her with sincerity, but she only wanted to steal his child. No matter how she looked at it, it seemed unfair.
Mu Yun feels that this man is going to eat himself, no, let her suffocate.
All the air can't be inhaled. Mu Yun's pretty face is red. His two small hands are hitting him hard. His legs are kicking, but it's useless. The man seems to be doing her on purpose. His eyes are red. I don't know whether he's angry or hurt.
Finally, Nangong Yao let go of her hand, and her thin lips left her lips. Her eyes were hurt. She turned to her side and turned her back to her, just like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
Mu Yun only feels that his lips are very painful. Is this man punishing her?
He said he wanted to listen to her heart. If she said it, he would be angry again. I knew I wouldn't tell him.
"You just want a child, don't you want me?" Nangong Yao has never been so neglected and ignored. His heart is broken into slag and can't be pieced together any more. He didn't expect that one day, he would be so ignored by a woman.
"If you don't agree, then forget it. Pretend I didn't say anything. Actually … I just thought about it. I don't really want to do it. After all, just giving birth to a child doesn't count. Raising a child is a very difficult thing." "Mu Yun looks at his back and trembles from time to time. She knows that the man is really hurt by himself. She has to change her words and explain a few words, and then erase the absurd idea in her brain.
"You know how difficult it is to take children, so you dare to think so?" Nangong Yao was almost angered to death by her. She turned around fiercely, and her eyes were full of anger and reproach: "I've taken Siqing with me. I know that if a child is not born in a complete family, how sad it is. You just want to get a child from me. Mu Yun, you want to hurt me to no end, so I can repay your kindness?"
Mu Yun was stared at by him and trembled all over. She was speechless. Indeed, a person's life can be very carefree. If she has a child, there are too many factors to consider. She is not confident that she can face them all.
"That I actually just think about it, not really..." Mu Yun wanted to go on, but found that the man suddenly closed his eyes, two tears, so silent slide down.
"Hello Nangong Yao, don't cry. I don't want to do this. Can you bear your tears? In case my friends see them, what do they think I did to you..." Mu Yun is the first time to see a man cry. When the uncle left, the elder brother didn't cry in front of her. She felt that the man only bled and didn't cry. But why did the man in front of her cry, too?
"The night we first met, did you want to take me..." Nangong Yao began to recall what had happened before. That day, she drank, he went to her home, and she suddenly rushed over. He thought that happiness came too suddenly, until the mobile phone rang.
If there is no ringtone, have they done what they should have done?
"No, I didn't!" Mu Yun's guilty step is confused. In fact, she has it.
"Mu Yun, in your eyes, I'm superfluous. You just want to have a beautiful and smart child, don't you?" Nangong Yao can't help denying his sense of existence.
"Let's end this matter here, okay? I won't think about it in the future. "Mu Yun doesn't know how to explain and comfort him before he can erase this matter.
"Are you going to look for the next goal, a handsome, smart and mixed-race man, to have a child?" Nangong Yao asked these words. Her expression was already dark. She wanted to dare to find it and try it.
"It doesn't have to be mixed race. I don't ask for so much." Mu Yun murmured. Someone looked shocked and confused.
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