Quickly turned around, she never wanted him to see her face again.

It's a shame.

His arm around her waist, and then a warm back, she was the whole embrace into his arms.

Zhuo ran kisses her ear, light way: "not don't want to touch, dare not touch."

The warm breath brushed her ears, and Yu Fei's ears suddenly seemed to be on fire. She burned all the way from her ears, closed her eyes tightly and pretended not to hear anything.

Zhuo ran gently bit Yu Feihong's transparent ear corridor, "really like the eighteen prohibitions."

Eighteen prohibitions?

Yu Fei's mind is full of the books he brought back for her last time

Cover your face and die!

Zhuo ran low smile.

Yu Fei couldn't lie down any more. She pushed her hand to her waist and tried to push him away. Then she ran away.

Zhuo ran smiles to tighten arm, don't let her get up, "don't tease you, sleep." Her jaw was against her head and her eyes were closed.

Yu Fei was too stiff to move, but her breath was full of his clean and refreshing smell. She lost her mind in a moment, and the temperature from her arms made her feel warm and could not help smiling.

I slowly closed my eyes.

I'm really happy to be with him like this.

****

Gu Xiaoran came out of the bathroom, sat down in front of the dresser, rubbed the night cream, and looked at Mo Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a notebook.

"You say, what are my little uncle and my little aunt doing now?"

"What else can we do if we just chat under the covers?" Yu Fei's injury is not good. It's bad when he touches it. Zhuo ran doesn't dare to touch it.

"Then you still put flowers in to plug up my uncle?"

"If you have spare time to worry about zhuoran, you'd better think about how I'm going to bite you one by one."

Gu Xiaoran silently put down the make-up bottle in his hand, and then ran to the door.

Mo Qing drops his notebook and catches up in three and two steps.

Gu Xiaoran had just opened a crack in the door, and a big hand slapped the door back from the top of his head.

Then the ear a heat, spread Mo Qing to take the evil voice of banter, "go where?"

Gu Xiaoran scalp a hemp, strong dress calm, "I go to see if Xiaohan has covered the quilt."

Mo Qing glanced at her and pressed the bell to call the servant.

"Why do you call a servant in the evening?"

"Fire Xiaohan's nannies."

"They've done a good job. Why do you want to fire them?"

"Four nannies looking at a child, can't cover the quilt well, shouldn't they be fired?"

"I can't say that the quilt is not good."

"It's finished. You need to see it?"

“……”

"What can I do for you, young master?" Mother Zhang's voice came from the intercom.

"Ma Zhang, you are..."

As soon as Moqing opened his mouth, Gu Xiaoran quickly covered Moqing's mouth and said in a hurry, "Ma Zhang, he's OK. He just rang the wrong bell."

Hang up the walkie talkie without waiting for mother Zhang to reply.

Shoulder a sink, be mo Qing's big hand hold down, tightly was turned a body, press on the door.

Gu Xiaoran's intuition is not good. He looks up at shangmoqing with unkind eyes. His body is stiff and subconsciously shrinks back. However, his body is close to the cold door, and there is no place to retreat.

"You say, where should I start biting?" Mo Qing looked into her eyes, "this?"

"Or this?" He lowered his eyelids and looked at Gu Xiaoran's white porcelain face. He just stopped for a moment, and then fell down on her ruddy little mouth like a cherry? Or... "

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