In order to lay a seamless net, to leave nangongyan at one stroke, and to end the war earlier, yemochen did his best to check again and again after casting the net, and finally to let go of his mind.

Seeing that he was so careful and the moon was like frost, she felt that she was going crazy. She looked at Yemo Chen with heartache and said, "almost. Don't wait to come to Nangong Yan. Instead, she broke herself first."

"I know." Yemo Chen said, "I have a sense of propriety."

"I believe, just, love you." Yueru Frost said: "calculate the time. If I estimate it well, he will come with people in these two days."

"You are so clever." Night Mo Chen is very surprised to see the moon such as frost, way: "I was just about to tell you, Bai Zhen gave catalpa Chen news, Nangong Yan has already started, at most two days can arrive."

After that, he asked, "did you know that so you could guess so accurately?"

"What do you say?" Moon is like frost, eyebrows pick, do not answer rhetorical questions.

Night Mo Chen immediately happy, he looked at the moon such as frost expression also know, of course not like that.

All this is really the moon like frost's own guess, but it's really uncomfortable to guess things so accurately.

Because only when you know a person, you can guess everything about him accurately.

"Not happy?" Yuerushuang put her hand around Yemo Chen and said with a smile, "jealous?"

"What do you say?" This time, Yemo Chen did not answer the rhetorical question.

However, what he said was really sour.

Moon like frost to hand fan nose, way: "really sour ah, which vinegar jar to knock over?"

"Your family." Ye Mo Chen said: "you know I'm jealous, and you dare to laugh at me, Rushuang. Are you really more and more courageous?"

The moon is like frost, picking eyebrows, laughing but not speaking.

She was born beautiful. Even at the age of nearly 30, she looks only in her twenties. She is very young. The experience of these years has not left any trace on her body, but has made her more graceful and charming. When she picks her eyebrows and smiles, she seems to be deliberately seducing him.

Since their reunion, they have been busy with all kinds of things, and there is no time for intimacy at all. Now they stop. Yemo Chen just feels that a stream of blood rushes straight to his head. That kind of feeling is really unspeakable.

Almost without any hesitation, he leaned over and kissed the frosty lips.

They haven't been intimate for a long time, but Yemo Chen's sensitive points about Yueru frost are still too clear. She gasps at random, and her strength seems to be drained. Without any strength, she is in Yemo Chen's arms.

At that moment, Yemo Chen only felt that his whole blood was very active. He wanted to suppress it, but he was completely out of control.

The response of the moon like frost directly destroyed his last point of reason, and the later thing was that the channel was completely completed.

After the event, the moon is like frost. They are talking about nangongyan. They are talking about how to deal with nangongyan. How can they get to bed later?

Think of two people just happened, such as frost a blush can't.

"What do you think? Red face? Don't you think we just got together? " Night Mo Chen says with a smile.

"You think too much," she said

"Is it?" Yemo Chen said: "you didn't think about it, but I've been thinking about it, you know? You were so attractive just now. You took the initiative, hugged me tightly and said Well... "

Then to the back, night Mo Chen's mouth was covered by the moon like frost without accident.

Yuerushuang's original intention is not to let him say any more. She must have not had meat for a long time, so she can't get rid of it. It's a shame.

She can't help but complain: Yemo Chen is really good, and he's selling well even though he's cheap. Isn't he good just now? Even after the event?

Just thinking about it, the palm of my hand was suddenly licked, and a hot and humid feeling jumped into my heart. At that moment, the moon was like frost, and the brain was blank, completely forgetting how to think.

Oh, my God, he

"Rushuang, you..."

"Shut up The moon is like frost to stare at night Mo Chen fiercely, forcibly interrupted his words.

She doesn't know what he's going to say next, but it won't be a good thing. It's true.

"All right, I'll shut up!" Ye Mo Chen shook his head helplessly and said, "when can you be more generous? Be bold? It's like just now in bed... "

"What else?" Moon, like frost, stares at Mo Chen in the night.

She said it was staring, but her eyes still had the emotion that had not faded. It was misty. It seemed that it was more attractive. In Yemo Chen's opinion, it was clearly seduction.Heart next move, he no longer hesitated, a person will be pressed under the body, bent over to kiss her lips, and then, overbearing and gentle possession.

The moon is like frost, it is almost to cry without tears, night ink Chen is really hungry too long, so, eat up will not control it?

Yuerushuang doesn't remember how many times she was tossed. Anyway, at the end of the day, she really went to sleep.

Looking at the sleeping moon like frost, night ink Chen heart under a burst of satisfaction.

In fact, he didn't say it. For such a period of time, even if the moon was always around, there was still a kind of unreal feeling in his heart. It was not until recently that he pressed her under his body to ask for it, and really combined with her. The feeling of long absence made him feel real, and he completely believed the fact that the moon had come back and been around.

Her face is still familiar to him, very beautiful, when she is awake, she has the beauty when she is awake, when she is asleep, it seems very quiet and more gentle.

But no matter how she was, he couldn't extricate himself.

After watching for a long time, he leaned over her lips and gave a light touch. Then he took her to clean. After that, he took her to sleep contentedly.

This sleep, is to the next morning, night Mo Chen to get up first, like frost, in fact also wake up, but, she did not want to move.

Yesterday's passion made her feel very uncomfortable. Her body was completely like being crushed by a cart. It was very painful.

The night Mo Chen also doesn't quarrel her, but very intimate ground says: "what do you want to eat?"? Shall I bring it to you? How about porridge? "

"Good." Yuerushuang didn't refuse. She was not picky about food, and now she doesn't want to move. She doesn't have a good appetite, so she doesn't care so much.

Yemochen came back soon, with hot porridge in his hand and a small dish: "Rushuang, come on, I'll feed you!"