Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Until a wet head was exposed from the side of the balcony.

Mo Jing frowned deeply and walked over quickly, “Hush” and opened the landing window ——

The wind and rain came out of the window, and the curtains danced like a dream.

Seasonal warmth gradually became clear on the balcony until the woman bit her teeth again and jumped in from outside the lever, but because of the rain to her legs and feet had cramped already, the moment she jumped the whole person directly to the ground, and she “hissed” in pain, rubbing her cramping calf, as she accidentally lifted her eyes and looked inside.

As soon as she saw the ink depth in front of the window, she didn't see the man's expression, and the season warmed her conscious “so” and stood up. As a result, the pain of cramps on her leg made her stand up and step forward, she simply plunged straight into the man's arms.

For the first time in his life, Mojing was shocked for a long time. The weight in his arms brought him back to his senses. Subconsciously, he held the little woman who had poured in with cold rain and cold air. The warm face of the season hit him hard in the chest, and he hummed low: “Hmm ——”

The thunder sounded outside the window, Mo Jing deeply felt the chill on Seasonal warmth, closed the window directly without saying anything, and then pushed the woman in her arms who couldn't bear the pain, lowered her eyes, fixed to look at her, like looking at a monster, looked at her clearly from top to bottom, and even saw a bruise with blood on her face.

“How did you get up here?” He whispered that his hands had touched her cold face, and not only was there no emotion in her cold eyebrows, he was angry as if he had to throw her directly from the 33rd floor.

Seasonal warmth did not explain, her body was cold, but deep in the ink scene was too hot. She endured the fatal pain of constant cramps on her legs. She grabbed the shirt on his body with her hands and touched the heat on him. Her eyes quickly circled again in the room. She saw the drummed quilt in the bed, and without hesitation she had to go over and lift the quilt to see if the woman was wearing any clothes.

But when she was about to move, her calf hurt. The stock sat on the floor. If Mo Jingdeep hadn't held her directly, she would have fallen straight down by now.

“Ah... it hurts...”

Seeing her face twist from pain to distortion, Mojing Shenzhen's cold expression slowed down a few points and said to her leg: “Where does it hurt? ”

“Cramps, left calf.” Seasons warm white face, hands pointing fingers at his calf: “Ah... gently, it hurts! ”

Mo Jing deeply touched the part of her calf that was cramping and her eyes darkened, stopping her directly from lifting her waist.

Entering the bathroom, adjusting the water temperature, holding the seasonal warmth and sitting by the bathtub, showering warm hot water onto her leg, one hand warming her leg with hot water, the other hand rubbing open the cramps on her calf, gently and heavily rubbing, about two minutes later, the expression of the seasonal warmth finally eased, the leg no longer stiff, gently moved in his arms.

“Okay?” he asked, his eyes were still cold and his men rubbing her still tender.

Seasonal warmth nodded her head hard and her eyes looked out of the bathroom again. From this angle, she could not see the big bag drummed up in the bed quilt. She again saw the shirt and suit pants that were still a little messy in Ink View. After hesitating for two seconds, she reached out and touched his face.

Mo Jingdeep was stiff because of her move. Her eyes were darker and darker, pressing her hand: “Don't move. ”

He drained the hot water directly from the top of her head and wanted her to warm up as soon as possible.

Seasonal Warm could see that he was very uncomfortable right now. His eyes were red and he simply ignored him. When he was defenselessly pushed back two steps by her like this, he held his neck tight and kept quiet in his ear. “Was there a woman in that bed just now? ”

Ink raised her hand deeply and caressed her wet long hair. "Mmm. ”

Now there is no time to talk about the front and back, and even less to explain. Season warm hugs him tighter: “Did you touch her? ”

“No." He replied without hesitation that the man's voice, though dull, was much clearer than the warmer imagination of the season.

The big stone on the heart of the season instantly landed, more like she could finally relax, the whole person felt weak and put it in his arms, let the man hold him by the bathtub, let him shower warm hot water on her, warm her body back a little bit.

“I knew it...” I finally couldn't help it. Seasonal warmth swallowed and hugged him: “I knew it... I knew it...”

Hearing the little woman crying, as if the whole person had relaxed but was afraid in the back, Mojing put down his shower head, hugged her, and the intense heat spread to her, the cold and hot temperatures fit so well in this rainy night.

“The door in this room can't open. There's someone out there, isn't there?” Seasonal warmth asks.

“Mmm.” Mojing's deep voice is still mute.

Seasonal warmth sucked his nose and suddenly sat up from his arms and looked at him with red eyes: “Aren't you upset now? How did you survive for hours? ”

Apparently, she knows everything.

Mo Jingdeep didn't say much, but rubbed it soothingly on her head, fading three words: “I'm fine. ”

“And say it's okay, you're hotter than normal people when they have a fever!” Season-warming hands touched his chest, heard a man humming low and low because of her touch, and her darkening eyes. She looked over and kissed him at the corner of his lip. His eyes, though a little red, were crystal bright, and he said urgently: “Then don't put up with it now, I'm here, you can do whatever you want now! ”

Mojing smiled deeply and low, kissing her on the lip, mute: “Idiot, this is not a good place. ”

“Why not? Weren't you drugged? You mustn't touch that woman out there! Now that I'm here, what are you going to put up with? For the first time I've been so proactive, you still don't give me face!” The season warmed his eyes and he reached out to untie his shirt.

Mo Jing deeply pressed her hand, just now she could at least bear it on her will. Suddenly, the season warmth is here, and her whole body is wet to stick to him. Don't say that she was drugged. Even if it were normal, he wouldn't necessarily be able to withstand this kind of lifting.

He pressed her in his arms, mute: "Not here, there's surveillance. ”

Season warm's expression was stiff and he couldn't believe it. This was the rush to get out of his arms, but Mo Jingdeep held her tight and didn't let her back. Dummy warned: “Be honest, don't move. ”

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