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When they were brought into muzichuan's room, the waiter walked out and carefully helped them close the door.

"How's it going? Are you still dizzy? "

Xiao Xiang helped Mu Zichuan to the bed and asked him to lie down. She pulled the chair and sat down beside the bed.

Muzichuan didn't answer her. He just closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

"Don't push so hard, you'll feel more dizzy later." Reach out to pull his hand down, Xiao Xiang soft voice way.

Muzichuan then slowly opened his eyes and looked at the girl he didn't miss all the time. At this moment, his mood was very complicated.

He has forgotten how long he hasn't touched her. He really wants to crush her under himself and possess her.

She was his woman, wasn't she?

In this life, he would never let her leave him again. Now that she came back, he would never let her go again.

"Xiang Xiang." He called softly.

For him, it was just a call from his heart.

But, he did not know to listen in Xiao Xiang's ear, but inexplicably pulled her heart.

Micro Leng two seconds later, Xiao Xiang is about to say something, at this time, the door of the room was knocked from the outside.

"Hello, Mr. mu. I've sent you your sobering tea. Is it convenient to come in?"

"Come in." Muzichuan closed his eyes again, answered the voice at will, and ignored it.

After the waitress brought in a cup of warm tea, she saw Mr. Mu lying on the bed with a girl beside him. She was sorry to disturb him any more.

Chong Xiao Xiang nodded politely and hurried out of the room, leaving the space for them.

"Zichuan, come on, have a cup of tea first."

Xiao Xiang picked up the warm tea in the bedside table, raised Mu Zichuan's head in one hand, and put the warm tea to his lips in the other.

Muzichuan drank without saying a word.

"You lie down and rest for a while. When you are in good spirits, it's not too late for us to go back." When he finished his warm tea, Xiao xiangrou said in a soft voice.

Seeing that she put down the empty cup, Mu Zichuan wanted to reach out and touch her little hand, but he put it out half and took it back.

Noticing his little action, Xiao Xiang hesitated. In order to avoid embarrassment, she had to stand up from her chair.

"You sleep for a while, I'll go to the bathroom." Looking down at him, her face was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Well." Mu Zichuan nodded and closed his eyes again.

To Xiao Xiang's surprise, when she came out of the bathroom, Mu Zichuan had already sat up from the bed and was staring at herself.

"Zichuan, don't you want to rest? How... "

Before she finished her words, she could not help but close her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she screamed for herself.

"Zichuan, what are you doing? Let go of me

Seeing that he was pressed on the soft mattress by muzichuan, Xiao Xiang was in a panic.

Smelling the strong masculine atmosphere on him, Xiao Xiang really forgot to resist for a moment.

With such a hesitation, Mu Zichuan held her closer.

"Let go! What do you want? Let go of me

"Muzichuan, are you crazy? I said we were just ordinary..."

However, the next words, Xiao Xiang has been completely speechless.

Muzichuan suddenly bowed his head, four lips so close together.

"Oh..." Xiao Xiang put his hands on his chest and pushed with all his strength.

No, it can't be like this. Why is he doing this? Didn't they say that before?

They are just ordinary friends. She really doesn't think about those things now.

But why did he suddenly become like this? Isn't it good today?

Did something happen when he went to talk with Dali?

Why? Why?

Let go! Muzichuan, you bastard, let me go! Don't do that! No!

However, these words can not be uttered.

Muzichuan did not pay attention to her resistance, on the contrary, he explored harder in her mouth.

He had been waiting for this kiss for a long time, so long that he almost forgot what it was like.

Since he knew that the girl was with that man, he felt really bad in his heart.

Girl is his, all his life is his, he must not let her leave himself!

This kiss, I don't know how long, until Xiao Xiang really about to breathe, Mu Zichuan slowly relaxed.

However, after feeling Xiao Xiang's body undulating violently because of breathing, his body suddenly became tense.Even Xiao Xiang could clearly feel the change.

"Muzichuan, you, you really drink too much. Would you like to get up first? You're putting me out of breath. "

Although, now a stomach stuffy, but after feeling his body changes, Xiao Xiang's stuffy is also instantly covered up by fear.

"I'll help you up. You lie down and have a rest. When you wake up, we'll go back, OK?"

Seeing that he didn't want to get up at all, Xiao Xiang was more anxious.

"I'm not drunk. I'm sober. I just want you now. You're my Mu Zichuan woman. I've been there all my life."

"Do you know how long I haven't touched you? Do you know what I've been feeling for more than three years? I really miss you. I miss you

After that, ignoring Xiao Xiang's broken fist in front of his chest, Mu Zichuan lowered his head again, aimed at Xiao Xiang's small mouth, and gave him a kiss.

"Oh..."

No! Zichuan, no! She really doesn't like it! Not at all! Don't

However, no matter how much she resisted, it would be futile in the end.

Although, she has exhausted her whole body strength, but, to this man, it has no use at all.

"No! Zichuan, let go! No, no After his mouth was liberated, Xiao Xiang immediately began to cry.

Muzichuan completely ignored her, and the warm kiss moved away from her lips and slowly fell down on her neck.

At first, he was very gentle, but slowly he nibbled at her neck.

"Ah! No! Zichuan, it hurts! It really hurts! You bite me! Let go! Zichuan... "

"I won't let go. I won't let go in my life. You are mine."

With one hand, Xiao Xiang's struggling hands are clasped on her head, and Mu Zichuan is biting her neck wantonly.

"Ah! No! Zichuan, pain... "

It's a familiar scene, but the difference is that this time she's fighting

Suddenly, some fragmentary memory fragments flash away from my mind.

Flash too fast, Xiao Xiang did not catch anything.

"Zichuan, I beg you. I really don't like this. Please let me go. I'm very sad. Zichuan..."