In the middle of the night, a soft girl embraces herself like this, and she likes to grow up from childhood. This feeling is very wonderful.

Qin Mo's voice is very light, as if afraid to wake her: "forgive me, not angry with me?"

He Huan's voice spread from his arms: "I didn't say that, still angry."

Qin Mo has an indescribable feeling in his heart. He reaches out and rubs her small head: "then I don't get angry, eh?"

He Huan still held him, thinking it was too cheap for him.

He can do this.

She was a little angry, and went to bite his neck, Qin Mo also quite speechless, "you become a dog again, will bite people!"

He Huan did not make a sound, just put her arms around him. In fact, her nerves were tense, but she fell asleep strangely in a short time.

His small face was buried in his neck, and his breath was warm.

Itchy, hot and numb, but Qin Mo felt the best temperature.

He reached out his finger and touched her face gently. The soft touch made him move.

In fact, although he Huan is still ferocious, he can feel her change.

She is obviously softened, obviously likes him.

It turned out that the feeling of being liked was so beautiful. Qin Mo was in a very happy mood and fell asleep in the extreme.

The next morning, he Huan woke up. The night before, he Huan was like being run over by a car. As soon as she woke up, she felt that someone was bumping around restlessly. She was a little annoyed and kicked him: "are you bored?"

Qin Mo smiles and kisses her: "don't you go to C City today?"

He Huan pulled up the quilt to cover his head and ignored him. Qin Mo could only take people to embrace him. "Shall we go to pick up Yihuan?"

"You..." She was so held by him, breathless, so she came out of the quilt, looked at him, looked at him for a long time, "I want to go back to my mother's house."

Qin Mo stares at her eyes and ponders: "well, let's go to the end of autumn first, and then we'll go to your house together."

He Huan was speechless: "I mean, I'll go back by myself."

She said, while lifting the quilt, and staring at him: "Qin Mo, you should also know that my mother does not want to see you now, how can you still get together."

She was going to change her clothes, but he was still lying on the bed. He seemed to smile a little, and then he said, "why do I come up here? Why don't you know?"

He Huanren has already been in the dressing room, and his voice came over: "you have a lot of black history, and now there are more Aijia. I can understand you. My mother really can't understand. She can only feel the same deeply. Qin Mo, you have to understand this."

He se comes out and looks at him by the door.

She chose a simple black T, with the same color under the gauze skirt. She was very thin, with delicate facial features and beautiful clothes.

Although he Huan is not a super beauty, she is too small and a little skinny, but in Qin Mo's eyes it is unique, especially holding a small one feels super good.

He looked at her with some eagerness, and after half a voice he said, "I know."

"So I'd better go back by myself." He Huan looked at him and went to the bathroom.

When she brushes her teeth, Qin Mo comes over and hugs her waist too much from behind.

He Huan pursed his lips, "Qin Mo, what are you doing?"

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