Xiaoqiao only felt that it was dark in front of her, and someone quickly came to her.

Before she could react, there was a pain in her neck.

Then, she completely lost consciousness.

Shadow reached out to hold the small soft body.

He took Xiaoqiao in his arms and left here without hesitation.

The month thousand LAN is tiny a Zheng, she tightly holds of heart, slowly put down at this moment.

When the shadow appears, he will take good care of Xiaoqiao.

In the eye of Qianlan, the moon brings some expectation.

Shadow appeared, so Jun Mo yuan, is he also in?

Yueqianlan's eyes, looking into the next room.

The next moment, Jun Mo yuan wearing a white dress, eyes flashing bright light, step by step out of the house.

Month thousand LAN Zheng Zheng of looking at, her nose, unconsciously sour astringent rise.

She didn't expect that Jun Moyuan would become so haggard at this time.

It seems that all the light around him is fading.

Why did he do that?

The month thousand LAN can't help but some love Jun Mo yuan.

She tightly clenched his palm, Zheng Zheng of coagulation Jun Mo yuan.

As if she couldn't see enough.

Ah Mo, her ah Mo, in this life, she really owes him too much.

She is so sorry for him. Why is he so stupid?

Silly silent guard, silly wait for a person who will never give him the future.

In this world, no one can be more stupid than Jun Moyuan.

The month thousand LAN can't help of, the whole body starts to lightly shudder, she really want to very want to, walk forward, embrace the gentleman Mo yuan.

But she stopped her movements.

She didn't know when she would fall asleep again.

If she had changed her attitude towards him, she would have made Jun Moyuan sink deeper and deeper.

He lost too much for her.

How could she have the heart to give him hope and despair?

The month thousand LAN is biting the lip petal, fought the life of restrain oneself, don't close to the gentleman Mo yuan.

But, that heart, can't help shaking.

Her heart was full of suffering.

Jun Mo yuan came out of the house, and without saying a word, he grabbed the wrist of yueqianlan.

"Miss Yue, the prince has offended me."

As soon as the voice fell, he did not wait for yueqianlan to answer, so he approached yueqianlan, took her slender waist, and left the turbulent second floor with her in his arms.

The month thousand billows raise head to coagulate the gentleman Mo yuan, her eye socket, lightly of red.

Instead of struggling, she chose to follow her heart and enjoy the rare intimate contact. Ah Mo, she really missed him, very much.

Yue Qianlan grabs Jun Moyuan's skirt and slowly nestles in his arms.

The body of Jun Mo yuan is slightly stiff.

He glanced at the bottom of his eyes, a little surprised.

When he felt that yueqianlan was close to his arms, his heart was beating violently.

He didn't expect that yueqianlan didn't resist his approach as before.

This time the moon Qianlan good good good, not noisy, obediently nestle into his arms.

This has never happened before.

Jun Mo yuan's eyes, across a bit of joy.

At this moment, how he hoped that his action would be slower and time would pass more slowly.

He is too eager, but she close, he likes too much, and her heart to heart close to the distance.

Jun Moyuan endured his heart beating.

He came down from the second floor with yueqianlan in his arms, avoiding the crowd and leaving the scene of the fire.