With the gentle embellishment, she clenched her teeth and locked his sexy back with both hands. After the ultimate joy, the man buried his face gently on her neck side, and gave in to her with a low and inaudible voice.

"Later, I will hurt you, others, no way."

Cloud poetry froze for two seconds, eyes misty, looked at his face.

Muyazhe also looked down at her. In his eyes, there was clearly a lingering anger that had not been dissipated. He was still angry. But, in addition, there is a little strange feeling.

Is that heartache? He is Love her?

The man got up and carried her into the bathtub in the bathroom.

His bathtub is really big enough, and his tall body can be easily integrated. Hold her in her arms, open the shower, let the warm water soak in their bodies, and look at each other. After a long silence, the last thin anger in the eyes of men completely dissipated.

This time, it was her turn to be at a loss.

Lying in a bathtub with a man, she was afraid to move.

"Don't cry?" Muyazhe looked at her and reached for her nose.

Cloud poetry has left her head and ignored her.

A man's sense of being can't be ignored, but she really doesn't know what to do in the current situation. She had just experienced the war filled with gunpowder. Although it seemed to be a peace fight ended with a "war", her anger still did not dissipate.

Seeing this, muyazhe picked up his eyebrows, took the bath towel, put on the bath cream, and gently put it on her back.

His touch made her shrink involuntarily, as if she were angry.

The man can not help but say, hug her body close to him, wipe her body for her.

His movements were very gentle, but he didn't serve people after all, but he took two baths for her last night. With some experience, he kneaded her waist and neck at the same time.

After lying down for a day, her body was really going to fall apart.

The man's energy is excellent, but she was hurt by him. He just gently kneaded, but caused her to take a few cold breath.

"Hiss..."

It's sour and painful. It's hard to describe.

"No more contact with him."

Muyazhe said, and slowly said: "the hero of that movie, I will change."

Cloud poetry suddenly opened her eyes, looked back, but saw mu Yazhe's face calmly looking at her, and her eyes.

"Change? Why change people? "

"I don't like him looking at you."

Suddenly, he said, "I don't like it when he touches you. I don't like it when he kisses you. It's so simple."

Cloud poetry squints at him, dislikes several in a row, and blinds her. "Why not?"

"Dazzling."

He curled his lips, but he didn't like her contact with other men.

"Muyazhe, why do you care so much about my contact with other men?"

"You are my woman," said Moya

“……”

"What?" Looking at her face, muyazhe suddenly felt tense.

"Don't change people." It's not her idea to involve Gu Xingze.

"What? Do you feel sorry for him? " Suddenly, the corner of his lips sneered coldly. "You don't like him, do you?"

"No!"

Cloud poetry gazes at him with shame and annoyance. How can this man be divided? Where can he tell? She likes Gu Xingze?!