Qiao mu'er knew that the more Zheng was not well intentioned.

When they arrived, yuezheng's luggage had already been delivered.

Before they had time to have dinner, they just brought yuezheng into the guest room and asked him to put things away. Qiao mu'er was carried by Yue Zheng and fell on the newly paved bed.

The more Zheng pressed her under the body, his voice was hoarse: "this bed It's flexible. "

He said, pressing his elbow against her shoulder.

Looking at Qiao mu'er's eyes, the more profound and burning in a piece of blue.

In fact, Qiao mu'er guessed that the relationship between the two people would not only stay at the stage of kissing and holding hands when he let go of the mouth to let Yue Zheng move into the apartment.

More Zheng see her eyes mixed with what, she can clearly feel.

It's just -

"you said you just moved in and didn't do anything to me." Qiao mu'er raised his hands against the man's hard chest, a pair of moist apricot eyes staring at him, but the red halo at the tail of his eyes made people want to eat her more.

Yue Zheng hooked his lips and said Mu'er, I'm going back now. "

"You..." She knew that the more clandestine she was, she couldn't believe it.

Qiao Mu Er still wants to say what, more Zheng already bowed head to kiss her lip.

His kiss is strong and hot. When mu'er nods to make up with him, he wants to do so.

These two days more Zheng has been waiting, has been telling himself can not be anxious.

But the woman who has been thinking for a long time is lying under him now. Any normal man can hardly refuse such kind of kindness.

The room with the heating turned on was warm. The clothes on Qiao mu'er and Yue Zheng were faded one by one. Soon From the warm bedroom came an ambiguous gasp.

……

At the end of the night, tired Qiao mu'er's back to Yue Zheng was held in his arms and fell into a big bed.

More Zheng arm pillow under Qiao mu'er's head, another big hand from the back to the front, caresses her on the abdomen, holds her firmly in the bosom.

More Zheng will Qiao Mu son hold very tight, even in sleep also do not want to let go.

I do not know how long, when the more Zheng breathing gradually uniform, obviously has fallen into sleep.

Being held in his arms, Qiao mu'er, who was clearly asleep, opened his eyes slowly.

In the silent night, there is silver moonlight outside the glass of the penthouse apartment.

Qiao Mu son turns around slowly, lift eyes to see to hold her tightly the man.

Under the moon, the more Zheng eyes closed, eyelashes thick, facial features deep.

He is still cool and charming in Qiao mu'er's memory. Even if you close your eyes and don't look at her with those deep and indifferent blue eyes, you can make your heart beat faster.

However In the past, Qiao mu'er, who was ignorant and obsessed with him, had already died.

Qiao mu'er nests in the more Zheng bosom, raises the eye to look at him, also does not know how long, the eye socket gradually red, the soft eyes gradually blurred.

*

the next day, Qiao mu'er got up and tossed around in his room for a long time before he came out.

When she changed the suit to appear in front of the more Zheng, just will breakfast on the table of men Mo eyebrow micro Cu.

"It's cold to wear so much?" The more Zheng gets up, subconsciously walks to Qiao mu'er.

He reached out to Qiao mu'er's forehead, tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and found that there was no abnormality, and his face slowed down a little.

At the moment, Qiao mu'er was wearing a light color high collar T-shirt, with a white jumper on the outside, a dark silk scarf around his neck, and a black coat on the outside.

Although it's December now, the room is full of heating and air conditioning, so you don't need to wear so much.

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