Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2188 Recalling the Plato Love

The two people who had not slept in the middle of the night, fooled directly into the dawn, until the day was bright, Jack just quit from the body of Mu Yuan, the two sighed together like a cow, Mu Yuan sweated, sweating is very Uncomfortable, somewhere was overused, it was even more uncomfortable. He leaned his neck slightly, his chest was undulating, and his throat was deeply exposed.

Jack lowered his head and snorted on his throat. Except for a sweaty Mu Yuan, he was like a fish from the sea. He bit his bite gently with his teeth. Mu Yuan touched the electricity and turned his head. Don't give him a bite.

When Jack looked up, he saw the recorder on the bedside. He later forgot the recorder. It was like this. He opened his hand and closed his hand. The window was covered with snow and snow. The two men tossed too late in the middle of the night. Hey, the curtains were pulled a little more than half, already more than six in the morning, he is more than nine o'clock, it is time to go to the airport.

Mu far cheeks puff, the eyelashes are still wet, Jack kisses his eyes, his eyelashes are long and thick, very beautiful, Jack sees the heart is moving, but it is to be separated, the more reluctant, the next time you meet It may take a month or so. It is really necessary to start a Plato love. I felt that I was resisting, and I was unwilling. At this moment, I was not a bit discouraged, but full of expectation and happiness.

"I am leaving!" Jack kissed his ear, his little cute and drowsy, wrapped in the bed was very comfortable, and constantly grumped on him.

"Go?" As soon as he heard that he was leaving, Mu Yuan opened his eyes and wanted to hide him in the bathroom at home for a few days. The result is going away? "Unplug it."

Just pulled out! !

Hey!

"I have already booked the ticket, the plane at 9:40." Jack said helplessly, it would have been very difficult for him to stay on New Year's Eve. "Change?"

"No, I have set the meeting time, and the plane will take more than ten hours to land. It can't be late."

Gentle township is a hero. If you can, you are willing to go to the battlefield in the cave room, but he is also involuntarily. His time in A city is too long, and it takes too long to give Muyuan thinking.

Mu Yuan fixedly looked at him. "You were drunk last night?"

This big liar.

"I am really drunk!" Jack did not bear. "My little far is the most powerful and alcoholic wine in the world. I was drunk when I smelled it."

Mu Yuan’s bones were all caught by him.

Can't help but laugh.

Lying in the trough, lying in the trough, too foul! ! !

Jack bowed his head and kissed him, and picked up a kiss in a lingering way. Mu Yuan felt that his waist was almost broken. When Jack got up and packed up, he also climbed up firmly and went into the bathroom to take a shower. He still did not stop. Wrap him around, "Let me be on the next time."

"Then you dare to get drunk next time?"

"Don't dare!"

It’s too fierce.

"Are you Westerners in the bed so fierce?"

"No, we are only so fierce to our own people." Jack pressed him in the bathtub to let him take a bath, he took a battle bath himself, and then came over to clean up, "Do you like gentle?"

Mu Yuan thought for a moment, "I like you."

Jack bowed his head and rewarded him with a kiss. "You take a bath, I go out and change the sheets for you, so you can take a good sleep."

He said that he put on his clothes and went out to change the sheets and quilts. Jack stood a little struggling before Mu Yuan’s oil paintings. Should he not take the two paintings back and forth in public and private?

This is the collection of their national museum.

Anyway, Xiaoyuan can't understand it. He turned back to Xiaoyuan to find a few justified words, but in case it was really bought by Mu Mama at a high price, although he listened, he felt that it was not very reliable, and most of them were filial. .

Xiao Xiao said that he liked it very much.

"Oh..." He sighed helplessly, forget it, when it is invisible.

A small matter, anyway, the museum has not been seen for many years, the curator should be used to it.

When he entered, Mu Yuan almost fell asleep on the edge of the bathtub.

Jack explored the temperature of the water, not cold. He called Mu Yuan, "Go to bed to sleep."

"I don't sleep, I want to send you."

Jack, "..."

Mu Yuan climbed up to find clothes to wear, and all the signs that Jack had made, so he walked in front of him so brightly that he had the urge to press Mu Yuan again. He put on his clothes, put on his scarf, and found Jack with a scarf of similar color to let him go. "You don't send it, it's cold outside."

"I am not a baby, what is this snow?"

Jack smiled.

Mu Yuan stood in front of him and looked like a jade. "You come, how much wind and rain, I will pick you up, you go, how big the snow, I will send you."

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The memory of the killing officially ended, and I will continue the Columbia University campus tomorrow, and the small theater will be served later.

(End of this chapter)