Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Looking around, there was no her in the room.

The towel in his hand was tightly clenched. He opened the door and walked out.

The door opened and made a lot of noise.

Before the tea table, the drunkard kneeling on the carpet drinking water was startled and turned to look over.

His eyes were red and his handsome face looked very cold. He held the towel on the back of his hand, his veins burst, and his whole body was cold.

It was a daunting atmosphere.

Zhining's head is dizzy. Seeing him like this, he still has an inexplicable fear.

Holding the water cup in both hands, raise it to cover your face.

When he found that she was gone, Mu Shaoyan felt that his heart was empty. There was only one thought in his mind. Find her!

When he opened the door and saw her kneeling on the carpet, almost lying on the tea table and drinking with a water cup, his mood was particularly complicated.

I'm glad.

Also relieved.

Step on your long legs and walk towards her.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Zhining felt that his tall and straight body had come to her, causing her a great sense of oppression, and she dared not say a word.

The hand holding the water cup made more efforts, and the fingertips were slightly white.

"How did you get here?" Mu Shaoyan leaned over, took away the water cup in her hand, put it on the tea table and picked her up from the ground.

Kneeling on the carpet, doesn't your knee hurt?

Zhining woke up thirsty. There was no water in the room, so she had to come out to find water to drink.

His head was still dizzy and he couldn't stand steadily. He could only drink water half kneeling and half sitting.

She whispered softly, "thirsty."

"Yes." His eyebrows were cold and restrained, and he answered calmly.

Holding her shoulder and holding her to the room, after two steps, Zhining began to shake her head to protest, stopped, and refused to take another step forward.

"What's the matter?"

Zhining pulled his nightgown sleeve with his small hand and stabbed his head into his arms, "dizzy."

Drunk, her body was soft and shaky, and even her voice was soft, like a little milk cat.

Unprovoked, let people pity.

"Hold you?"

Zhining couldn't wait. He nodded and waited for him to take himself back to his room.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait to hug himself. Zhining raised his head and looked at him blankly with blurred eyes. His jaw line was close to perfect and sexy enough to make people want to kiss.

At the moment, those clear black eyes, full of complex emotions she couldn't understand, were staring at her.

Four eyes are opposite.

No one spoke to break the silence.

Wine strong counsels people bravely. Childish would rather be unhappy. Didn't he say he wanted to hold her?

Why don't you hold it?

Punish him if you don't hold him!

Bad man, what you say doesn't count!

Zhining thought angrily, grabbed his collar and pulled it down. When he was dragged by himself and had to lower his head, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

Mu Shaoyan was indifferent.

Zhining is more angry and bites him!

The man's eyes were deep and began to crack.

be out of control.

……

The sun shines through the white gauze curtain and sprinkles light and shadow on the ground.

Zhining wakes up stimulated by the sudden dazzling light.

The moment she opened her eyes, she closed them again and raised her arm over her eyes.

The feeling of arm pain made her awake for a moment.

When she got used to the light, she took away her arm and saw the man with his back to her, standing in front of the bed against the light, elegantly wearing a black shirt.

Memories flood out.

She breathed and pulled up the quilt to cover herself. When she heard the news, the man turned around. Under the unbuttoned shirt, there were sexy and charming chest and abdominal muscles.