Late at night, one o'clock in the morning.

Mo shangyun yawned and got up from the bed. She involuntarily touched the wound of her arm. She frowned with pain.

The curtain of the bedroom was pulled up, and his vision was dark. However, Mo shangyun heard Yan Tianxing's voice coming from the living room. The voice blocked by the door came from the living room. He couldn't hear what he was saying.

In fact, most of the time, Yan Tianxing did not speak.

Mo shangyun raised his hand and pressed the temple, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

In recent days, she didn't have much rest. First, she fought in the wild, then exchanged hostages, and then prepared to report. Things kept going on. So as soon as Yan Tianxing opened the room, she washed and slept.

But Yan Tianxing seems to have never had a rest.

Mo shangyun pushed the door open, and the light from the living room came in. She squinted subconsciously.

Then, he saw Yan Tianxing standing in front of the window, wearing a new bathrobe. He was just looking at his back. He was holding a mobile phone in his right hand and was talking on the phone.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Yan Tianxing turned around and looked at her. There was a flash of worry in his eyes, but he recovered to calm in a flash, as if it was an illusion.

For a moment, Mo shangyun was sober.

She shrugged and went straight to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing takes back his sight, listens to the voice on the phone and continues to deal with it.

Mo shangyun came to his back and put his hand around his waist. Yan Tianxing was slightly stiff and looked at her again.

However, Mo shangyun deliberately stood on tiptoe and put his chin on his shoulder to "eavesdrop" his phone calls.

But look at her look, also not interested in his call.

Yan Tianxing pinched her nose and got her white eyes.

Fortunately, the "education" on the phone has come to an end.

"Well."

Yan Tianxing finally answered and hung up the phone in time.

"In the middle of the night, which lover to call?" Mo Shang Yun raised his lips and asked in his ear.

"To be scolded."

Yan Tianxing turned her head and rubbed her messy hair.

Mo Shang Yun was stunned and then asked, "your boss?"

"Well."

"Because of yesterday?"

"Well."

Weidun, Mo shangyun asked with a smile, "is the efficiency so low?"

"Well..."

Subconsciously, Yan Tianxing realized that she had omitted a sentence in front of her: "I just want to scold now", so she stopped in time and couldn't help laughing.

"He's busy." Yan Tianxing road.

However, this matter is not small, he just listened to two hours of chatter.

Mo shangyun asked again, "will there be any other influence?"

"No

"There will be people who think you're cutting the show." Mo Shang Yun's words pierced.

No wonder.

Mo shangyun such a role, no one will criticize her, after all, she has to take the risk of life. However, Yan Tianxing tried his best to take charge of the support task. After all, no matter how much risk Yan Tianxing took, he would not worry about his life. In the view of many people, Yan Tianxing is like a man who takes credit.

Although Mo shangyun knew that if it was not for her participation, Yan Tianxing would not have participated.

Well done, Yan Tianxing doesn't need to get involved.

"How are you going to compensate me?" Yan Tianxing pinched the flesh of her cheek.

Mo Shang Yun slanted his head and avoided his fingers. "I feel that you support me, so I come back alive."

Knowing that there was him, she acted with confidence.

Because he was in charge, he suppressed the pirates with one move of his hand.

Because of his help, she didn't stand here without arms or legs.

This kind of thing can't be done by one person.

This kind of credit can not be borne by one person.

Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hand went around her from behind. He put his arm around her waist and pulled her directly to her.

"What if I wasn't there?"

With his head down, Yan Tianxing stares at her.

Mo shangyun gave a meal, and then euphemistically said, "I may come back a little hard."

It's good for people to come back alive.

If you bring her body back The hard work is others.

"Mo shangyun," Yan Tianxing whispered her name. His eyes were calm and deep. He whispered in her ear, "I really want you to send me out with your own hands and have a good experience of my mood."

Mo shangyun gently breathed out a breath and said, "if there is such a day, I will do what I should do well."

After all, what he did was so perfect, so perfect that he thought about all her back ways.

"The point is off the point."

One hand around her neck, Yan Tianxing reminded, and then in the moment of her head up, kiss her lips.Mo shangyun put his hands around his neck and deepened the kiss without hesitation.

There is no air conditioning in the room. In this southern winter, the temperature is a little cold, but it is clearly so warm. The scalding skin, the hot breath and everything make them put their life and death away from each other.

The breath is intertwined and the breath is disordered.

Mo Shang Yun gently kisses his lip, fingertips from his eyebrows and eyes to the ear, she quietly looks at this coveted face in front of her eyes, and says: "do it."

With a movement of her throat, Yan Tianxing leaned down to her ear. Her voice was hoarse and oppressive, "think again?"

"Well..." With his eyes moving, Mo shangyun stood on tiptoe, stopped for a few seconds, approached him, and said, "I think so."

Her voice was light, but her words were mixed with affirmation.

So casual, so natural.

This is what happens.

Yan Tianxing never overstepped, just the respect and understanding to her, and the estrangement between them.

Now, her affirmative nod seems to break through this limitation.

He bent down and picked her up. Yan Tianxing went to the bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, the bedroom was dark, but Yan Tianxing found out exactly where the bed was and put her down carefully.

"Three more seconds."

Against her forehead, Yan Tianxing whispered, a little nervous in his voice.

"Grinding."

With a slight smile, Mo shangyun grabbed his collar and pulled it down.

Now, roll around.

It was a quiet night.

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