Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 636 Don't Go, I Miss You So Much...

She cursed at the man bitterly, went to the bathroom again to get cold water, and continued to wipe Mo Zixiang's hot cheeks that hadn't receded.

I don't know how many pots of water Ling Xiaoyue changed, Mo Zixiang's temperature finally dropped a little.

Ling Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up, ready to return everything to its original position, and leave this place where she shouldn't have been.

But at the moment she left on time, the man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded without warning, "Yueyue..."

Ling Xiaoyue's footsteps stopped, her nose sore, and there were crystal tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

This time it was not because of missing her parents, but because of the man lying on the bed, because he was calling her name in a daze.

People often say: If the person who is still obsessed with it without consciousness, it must be that person's true love.

Then she...

Ling Xiaoyue didn't dare to think about it.

A bitter smile appeared on her cold face, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the teardrops sliding on her cheeks, and raised her steps again.

After putting everything back in place, Ling Xiaoyue walked back to Mo Zixiang's bedside.

She looked at the man lying on the bed who kept calling her name, and whispered softly: "Mo Zixiang, forget about me, go back to Jiangcheng, and start your new life properly!"

"No, I don't want to forget you, you are mine, Yueyue, you are mine!" Lying on the bed, Mo Zixiang, who was in a semi-conscious state, suddenly said such a sentence.

I don't know if it's just a coincidence, or if I heard what a woman said.

Ling Xiaoyue was taken aback.

This was not where she should have come.

Therefore, she didn't want men to know that she had been here.

Worried that the man would wake up at any time, Ling Xiaoyue prepared to leave here quickly.

But before she could turn around, the man's warm palm grasped her wrist accurately.

In the next second, the man's long and narrow eyes opened.

Ling Xiaoyue froze there, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Did she come because Chen Jian begged her?

Or is it because of Uncle Changqing that she came here?
At this moment, Mo Zixiang saw the girl in front of him, and said dreamily, "Am I dreaming?"

After finishing speaking, a bitter smile appeared on Mo Zixiang's face, "Yeah, I'm afraid I can only see her in my dreams from now on."

She has a new boyfriend and she doesn't want him anymore.

However, dreaming is fine, as long as his Yueyue comes!
Mo Zixiang's peach-blossom eyes were blinded, and he pulled Ling Xiaoyue over with his hand...

Hearing the man's sleepy voice, Ling Xiaoyue paused in her heart.

It turned out that he thought he was dreaming.

That's good, so she doesn't have to worry about how to explain why she came here.

Just thinking about this, Mo Zixiang's extremely sad words, "Yes, I'm afraid I can only see her in my dreams from now on." rang in Ling Xiaoyue's ear.

Ling Xiaoyue's heart ached again unsuspectingly.

But then she smiled again.

Isn't this exactly what she wants?
At this moment, the man suddenly exerted force, and Ling Xiaoyue was caught off guard and fell into the man's arms.

In the next second, the man's hot arms firmly clasped her waist, "Honey, you're here, don't leave, okay? I miss you so much..."

Ling Xiaoyue was startled.

This man, he, must be awake, right?

Mo Zixiang clasped the woman's waist, his dark eyes were filled with joy, "Honey, I knew you wouldn't be so cruel."

Ling Xiaoyue wasn't sure whether Mo Zixiang knew or not, and she was real in front of her, so she couldn't be sure what to do next.

Should he directly and coldly scold the man and ask him to let her go, or...

Just when Ling Xiaoyue was struggling, the man was hoarse and said to each wife one by one: "Honey, don't leave, okay? I love you, without you, I can't live at all..."

When he said these words, Mo Zixiang's black eyes were hazy and complicated.

There is joy, there is pain...

Ling Xiaoyue couldn't tell even more whether Mo Zixiang was awake at this time?

While talking, Mo Zixiang suddenly kissed the woman's lips.

That real touch that made him obsessed, once touched, made him reluctant to let go.

He kissed hard, calling the woman's name affectionately over and over again, "Yueyue, Yueyue...

Mo Zixiang's eyes were scarlet, and he declared domineeringly and possessively: "Honey, you are mine! You are mine!"

……

The sky in the distance has gradually revealed a white belly.

Ling Xiaoyue didn't even want to move her fingers.

But she had to move again.

She had to leave here, before the man woke up.

She looked at the man beside her complicatedly, propped herself up, and slowly sat up from the bed.

The man's complexion has approached normal, and it seems that the fever has subsided.

That's right, after tossing and tossing all night, sweating all over the body, can the fever not go away?
Thinking of this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Ling Xiaoyue's face.

After being tossed all night, she is still in the mood to care about whether his fever has subsided. She really is not an ordinary slut!
(End of this chapter)