Chief husband, strong love!

Almost at the same time, she felt the strong impulse of men's body to be awakened.

Only when she thought the follow-up could not be controlled, his kiss slowly stopped.

Mu Beishen hugged her with one hand and pressed the other hand on the fence of the balcony.

He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take a bath. It's time for you to go to bed."

Su Yan was already confused by the kiss.

The thought that flashed through my mind was, should I take a bath first?

She seems right to think about it.

Then let go of him.

Mu Bei gave a deep grace and kissed her on the face before he left.

Su Yan calmed his breathing and mood, feeling like a dream.

The heart beat wildly and the legs were soft.

She was seriously suspicious that she would not be able to stand in a moment.

Mu Bei sank into the bathroom, but her heart still couldn't calm down completely.

It was the first time she slept in the same bed with him. How could she not be nervous.

First time.

Su Yan went back to bed and got into the quilt, but didn't sleep.

She put her hand over her hot face and felt that even if she wanted to sleep, he was still very shy.

And he's not indifferent at all.

Su Yan sat on the bed, half body in the quilt.

I played with my mobile phone and put it down absently.

I don't know how long I heard the bathroom door open.

Mu Beichen came out of the bathroom, wearing a nightgown and his belt was not tied.

Su Yan glanced and wanted to cover his face. His eyes were willing to move away.

Her man has a good figure.

In fact, after living in his house for so long, it was the first time she saw him * *.

Seeing that she hadn't turned off the light, Mu Beishen came over with her belt tied, and his eyes recovered a warm smile, "why haven't you slept yet?"

Su Yan hugged his knees and looked at him with a blush to his ears.

Mu Beishen looked up at her clear eyes, which made him hesitate for a moment before he smiled, "I still have something to do. Go to bed first."

The brightness of Su Yan's two pupils darkened. She stretched out her hand, looked up and looked at him a little depressed, "is it urgent?"

His eyes inevitably glanced at the white in front of her chest. Finally, he looked away and fixed his eyes on her face, "well, it's urgent."

Su Yan loosened his hand, his emotions were written on his face and looked at him unhappily.

See what he does.

He stepped forward, leaned down and hugged her, "Yan'er, I'm here on business. If I'm free in the back, I'll go back with you one day?"

No one knew her in Japan. Even if he accompanied her around, no reporter would take pictures and write about it.

And she won't meet people she doesn't want her to meet.

"All right." Su Yan recovered half his mood and kissed him on the chin, "I'll sleep first."

When she was about to lay down, her eyes suddenly saw a scar on her chest in his loosened nightgown.

Su Yan grabbed him again, opened his clothes and looked at the position that seemed to be close to the heart.

Her eyes did not blink.

The wound has grown well, but the newly grown meat is obviously colored.

This is not an old scar.

Su Yan carefully stretched out his hand and stroked it with a little trembling.

At the moment she touched it, her fingers trembled.

Mu Beishen immediately held her hand and coaxed her in a low voice, "you should go to bed. It's very late."

"What is this...?" Her voice trembled uncontrollably.

It looks like... It hurts.