Love in full bloom

The simple four words flew over like four sharp arrows and plunged into her weak spot.

She opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it, thinking she had heard it wrong.

How could he have such a funny request!

Qin Yichen seemed a little impatient, frowned, and growled, "Come in!"

Now she heard clearly.

He really let her in!

What did he want her do?

She wanted to take her steps, but her legs were so weak that her feet seemed to weigh a lot, and every step she took would exhaust her.

"Are you a snail?" Qin Yichen grabbed the pillow at his hand and threw it at her rudely. He threw it accurately, and the pillow was right and hit her head.

Fortunately, it was soft and it didn't hurt, but she knew that if she took another step, it would not be a pillow, but a wine bottle or tea cup on the bedside table.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was so weak, like a wind about to go out.

Qin Yichen didn't speak again, burying his head in Mo Mengshan's neck again, and his long fingers slid along her cheeks.

A few minutes later, Qin Yichen suddenly pulled the quilt to cover both of them, not wanting her to affect his next condition.

quilt was lake

thought she would get used to

But standing here at this moment, she realized that what she saw with her own eyes was

was

hands, breathing in a big mouth, so that she could stand on her heels and not spit

Each bit of her word was very heavy, as if she

should be said that

talk after us

bit her lower lip. "I'm just sleepy

go quickly, don't disturb us." Mo Mengshan gave her a nasty look.

Qin Yichen rubbed her head. "If she's gone, who will serve

react, she heard his command: "Bring the fruit over."

again. She walked mechanically to the coffee table,

one. The moment her finger touched the fruit plate, Mo Qinyu's hand suddenly shrank back. "I only serve my husband, not his little mistress."

Mo Mengshan's eyes flashed a dark flame. She pouted her lips and rubbed against Qin Yichen's chest with her fingertips, "Honey, you feed me!"

string of firecrackers banging in Mo Qinyu's ears, blowing her dizzy and tingling her eardrums.

fed Mo Mengshan with the cherry tomato, apparently defaulting on her call.

held the plate with her fingers shaking slightly, causing the plate shaking, too.

without any expressions on his face, only hard cold, just like a frozen iceberg.

He spit out two words

up the bottle from

really sleepy. The doctor said that I have to go to bed before ten o'clock." She begged.

did he want to let

if she hadn't heard her at all. He

immediately coquettishly put her mouth close him. "Honey,