Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 158 Four years, I miss you

Gently and gently caressing her delicate facial features with warm fingertips, delicate black eyebrows, thick eyelashes, small nose, delicate lips, smooth skin...

Even if he touches her close at hand, it still feels like a dream, she is always so far away from him.

His lips touched hers involuntarily, for fear of waking her up, he didn't dare to use any more force, let alone get any closer.

Deep eyes are greedily fixed on her sleeping face, Mu Wanqiu, forgive him for not being able to stop loving you, seeing you smiling happily in front of other men, every breath he takes hurts, Mu Wanqiu, So I love you, what should I do?

At some point, there was a pair of lotus root snares around the neck, and the touching lips were tightly pressed together because of her active approach.

Huangfu Shaoqing's heart was startled suddenly, his deep eyes widened unconsciously, and his eyes were still slightly closed as he stared close at hand, for a moment he thought it was his hallucination, when he really felt her aggressive kiss, He couldn't stop holding her in his arms, kissing her deeply and passionately.

It seems that two people who have been separated for so long, meet again, and express their thoughts about each other with body language.

He could no longer restrain himself from sucking her lips deeply, and desperately kissed her trembling little mouth fiercely.

She stagnated for breath, and then hugged him even tighter, her chin raised, eagerly responding to his insatiable desire.

The world has long been forgotten by them at this moment, maybe they are avoiding something on purpose, maybe their minds are clear now, but they are paralyzing themselves, persuading themselves, keep going on like this, don't stop, don't wake up.

Her passion is like fire, his madness is passionate, in the space full of dense, passion is staged
For a long, long time, the windows of the car were covered with fog. In the car, there were women's moans of desire and men's low gasps of satisfaction. The breathing became deeper, faster, and more urgent...

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Looking at each other in the haze, a crystal clear tear fell from Mu Wanqiu's clear eyes.

Because of her tears, Huangfu Shaoqing seemed to wake up in an instant. What were they doing just now?He still has such a longing desire for a married woman.

Even if she can't control herself, he shouldn't let her go down knowing it's the end.

"Here we are, get out of the car." He suddenly became indifferent and cold, as if the enthusiastic man just now was not him at all.

She really wanted to ask him how he did it, how he became so fast, faster than a chameleon, faster than a summer storm, making people unprepared and caught off guard.

Mu Wanqiu felt bitter because he felt sorry for Tang Fei'er for his actions just now?But this man obviously still has feelings for her, has desires, and desires.

All of a sudden, she threw herself into his arms, holding one of his arms tightly with her hands, and buried her tearful cheeks in his chest stubbornly.

She felt that he wanted to push her away, so she hugged her tightly, like a stubborn person who vowed to defend what he owns, she begged him with tears.

"Don't push me away, I'll just lean on for a while, just let me lean on for a while, please."

Her weakness and her begging really worked for him. He didn't try to push her away, but he didn't stretch out his arms to hold her either.

He let her lean against his arms like a fool, but he sat there with a stiff body and no waves like an unconscious object.

God knows how fast, how excited, how sad that heartbeat is under his calm appearance.

Tears swirled in her closed eyes, she wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and approached him greedily, her choking voice was heard in the closed carriage.

She restrained her sadness and said quietly, "Don't say those bad words, I just want to hear your heartbeat, smell your smell, follow your breath, inhale, exhale..."

Feeling her body trembling, he still couldn't help reaching out and stroking her back to comfort her.

"Mu Wanqiu..." The deep voice was mixed with the long-precipitated loneliness, and the deep eyes were unfocused in the dark night.

He said slowly, "Do you know that our behavior is shameful and unethical. You have your husband and your child waiting for you at home. We are stealing love. ,Do you understand?"

He is rational in the end, even if he doesn't want to wake up, the reality still exists.

Even if he doesn't care about anything, he can't pull her into the eternal disaster.

Mu Wanqiu, who was leaning in his arms, cried wantonly, shaking her head vigorously, "No, no."

The reason why she didn't marry Huo Zimo was because she only found out when she was preparing to apply for a household registration to Xinyi that she and Huangfu Shaoqing were still a husband and wife relationship protected by law.

She didn't know what happened in the middle, and she didn't know whether the marriage between him and Tang Fei'er was established. She didn't dare to speak out because she was afraid that Huangfu Shaoqing would commit bigamy without knowing it. .

Huangfu Shaoqing stroked her smooth hair with his big hand, and persuaded her helplessly, "Okay, don't cry, it's not appropriate for you to go back with your eyes swollen from crying."

As if afraid that he would push her away, Mu Wanqiu hugged his waist even tighter, she crawled on his chest and said in a crying voice, "I will say the last sentence, I only say it once, you Be sure to listen carefully."

He coaxed her, and answered her in a deep voice, "Okay, tell me."

Mu Wanqiu raised her head from his embrace, staring at him with deep wet eyes with indescribable thoughts, "Huangfu Shaoqing."

"En." He uttered a deep syllable in his voice, and his eyes were deeply focused on her eyes.

"I miss you."

For four years, I never forgot to miss you.

For four years, I have missed you a lot.

I miss you.

Her low and hoarse voice was played over and over again in the closed compartment.

She said, I miss you.

At that moment, her eyes were full of affection, seriousness, honesty, and tears that made people feel distressed.

Mu Wanqiu, thank you, thank you for missing me too.

That night, he sat alone in the car with the windows open, allowing the cold night wind to blow on him, waking up his lost sense and irrecoverable heart, and he didn't leave that place until dawn, The place where she was just watching silently, and where she could feel that she was by her side.

After returning home, Mu Wanqiu pushed open the door and walked into the house with hands and feet. She didn't want to disturb Huo Zimo. Seeing her like this, he was going to worry about her again.

"Come back sneakily in a man's coat in the middle of the night, are you going to steal love?" A gloomy voice came from the balcony.

Mu Wanqiu was so frightened that she suddenly stiffened and froze there, she didn't dare to breathe, she had never come back so late before, she didn't come back until dawn when she was on night shift a few days ago, and it was the first time she came back at this time.

She didn't expect to be caught by a female ghost with disheveled hair. Although she knew who the voice was in the next second, she was almost paralyzed with fright.

Mu Wanqiu patted her heart that was still beating wildly, and whispered to the landlord Xiaomi on the balcony, "It's so late, why are you still awake?"

During the recent relationship, Mu Wanqiu has understood this landlord girl, a rebellious child, because she is not satisfied with her parents controlling her life, she runs out to do what she wants, and lives a wonderful life according to her own desire. .

Her name is Xiaomi, and she is just like her name. She is thin and small, healthy and sunny. When she is serious about creating, she will lose her temper because of stuck characters. Year-old Xinyi had a great time playing.

Laugh loudly when you laugh, cry loudly when you cry, don't pretend, live seriously.

Xiaomi walked out from the balcony, "I feel bad for Kawenka, so I came out to find some inspiration while the night was dark and the wind was high."

Mu Wanqiu couldn't help but shudder when she said it, why would a little girl be obsessed with writing those suspenseful and horror novels? No matter what, she feels that small words are more suitable for her.

Besides, Calvin just wash up and go to bed early, why are you still looking for some inspiration in the dark night, I was really defeated by this little girl.

Xiaomi scanned Mu Wanqiu who was about to enter the house from bottom to top, and traced her from top to bottom with his fingers, "Why did you come back at this time? Also, the clothes on your body are men's."

She didn't intend to miss such a good gossip, and she felt that Mu Wanqiu was like Huo Zimo who treated her so well and treated her like a treasure.

Mu Wanqiu looked down at the clothes on her body, coughed unnaturally, the girl Xiaomi had a crush on Huo Zimo from the very beginning, she is not a girl who likes to gossip about other people's private affairs, she would ask such a question just because Fight for Huo Zimo.

"Something bad happened in the hotel. Xinyi's father helped me and sent me back by the way. This clothes..." Mu Wanqiu didn't intend to hide it, but before he finished the rest of the sentence, he was caught by the outspoken Xiaomi interrupted.

"Your man, human?!" She answered Mu Wanqiu's unfinished sentence, this dress belongs to your man.

The little girl's face was calm, not at all like a 20-year-old girl, but more like a fairy who had already seen through the world and life.

"It's Xinyi's father." Mu Wanqiu felt that Xiaomi's answer was a bit awkward, so he had to give a new explanation.

Xiaomi pouted, and said thoughtfully, "You don't want to accept my uncle because you can't let Xinyi's father go, right?"

This girl is going to break the casserole tonight and ask the bottom line.

"Huo Zimo and I are relatives."

Xiaomi sneered, "Dear one?! Sister Wanqiu, what you say hurts more than if you are friends."

Friends may have a chance to become lovers that day, but what about relatives?Not possible.

What Mu Wanqiu wanted to say, Xiaomi already showed that he didn't want to continue chatting with her, and waved her hand, "Stop talking, you should go to bed early, I'm going back to the house to make plans, how to get rid of it from tomorrow Take that difficult uncle."

After finishing speaking, he clenched his fist and closed it hard, like a superman who had just filled up his energy, and said to himself, "Come on, Xiaomi, work hard to take down uncle."

Haha, this is a story about Xiaomi entangled with the uncle.

Mu Wanqiu was immediately infected by Xiaomi's courage, and Huangfu Shaoqing suddenly appeared in her mind, with that cold, arrogant and indifferent back.

If she can be like Xiaomi, just fill up the full energy and be desperate to take him down, will it be different between them?

Back in the room, she took a shower, changed into cotton pajamas, folded Huangfu Shaoqing's overcoat neatly and put it next to the pillow, and let her hug his clothes tonight like a fool, smelling Sleep with his smell.

Before going to bed, she went to Xinyi's room to look. The little guy's words were very sweet and deep. His sleepy eyes under the moonlight were very similar to that person's. He was only four years old, and he looked more and more like him, especially Those divine eyes.

Facing his miniature version every day and night, little Shaoqing, when will she forget him, it's impossible.

"Have a sweet dream." It was said to the sleeping son, and it was also said to him.

(End of this chapter)