Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Because... She is his daughter's mother.

And his beloved woman.

If you can give up easily, can you call it love?

Mountain climbing is an extremely physical exercise. After taking a bath, Joan returned to the rest tent.

The tent was so big that they could sleep more than enough.

Lying under the body is an inflatable cushion and a sleeping bag. I'll make do with it at night.

Mu Jingxi came back from the bath with a faint bath fragrance. It's fresh and smells good, just like Joan.

Lying in the sleeping bag, Joan moved aside like a caterpillar, "Mu Jingxi, when shall we meet the old man?"

"Tomorrow." Mu Jingxi's side head, through the light in the tent, he saw the look of expectation and tension on her face, so he made a voice to comfort, "don't worry, everything has me."

Even if the old man wanted to embarrass her, he wouldn't allow it.

They were lying in their sleeping bags. Joan couldn't feel his temperature. There was a great temperature difference at night in the mountains.

Joan felt cold and couldn't help rubbing against Mu Jingxi. Even if it was rubbing, she couldn't rub against him, always across the sleeping bag.

She sighed with chagrin, "how annoying."

"Why bother?" Mu Jingxi turned off the storage light hanging from the tent.

Suddenly, I could only see the light of flashlight outside the tent.

"... are there any sleeping bags?"

"Are you cold?"

Mu Jingxi hit the nail on the head and asked the core of the problem.

Joan replied wrongfully, "I'm cold."

I'm cold

Warm and soft words show some grievances.

For a moment, Mu Jingxi's heart was soft in a mess.

He whispered, "I'll hold you, huh?"

Joan was silent for a moment. Just when Mu Jingxi thought she would refuse, she had struggled to get out of her sleeping bag and squeeze into his sleeping bag.

Fortunately, she has a small skeleton and slim figure. She squeezed into her sleeping bag and is just right. She won't be very tired.

Sure enough, a man is like a big stove, warm on his body.

Joanne hesitated for a moment, then resolutely hugged him. Well... It's so comfortable.

It's warm.

Close your eyes, her lips slightly tilted, "I'm sleeping. Good night, Guagua."

Melon?

Mu Jingxi's lips twitched slightly. She was really... Disobedient.

She looked down at the woman snuggling in her arms with the light outside the tent. What she didn't know was that from the moment she snuggled into his arms, her heart beat wildly.

He tried to restrain himself, afraid that his fast heartbeat would wake her up.

Raised his hand, grabbed her soft waist, Mu Jingxi lowered his head, thin lips on her smooth and full forehead, gently kissed, "sleep, Qiao Qiao."

With her eyes closed, Joan's lips rose a little radian.

…………

The next day, early in the morning.

Joanne woke up amid the chirping of birds.

Close at hand is the man's handsome face and exquisite eyebrows and eyes, as carefully carved by God.

Raised her hand and gently outlined his outline with her fingertips. Suddenly, she suddenly shouted in his ear, "mujingxi, get up ~"

The man opened his eyes and gradually began to focus from the initial confusion.

Looking at his rare vacant look, Joanne couldn't help reaching out and ravaging his face, "ah, how so cute? I really want to give you a MEDA. "

Mu Jingxi frowned and understood that she began to peel when she woke up early in the morning.

Take away her hand, "it's OK. Let me beat it."