His black eyes stared at her eagerly, as if staring at a good delicacy.

He Huan's lips were biting brightly, she was tearful and her nose was red, looking up at him.

She seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and just looked at him, a little scared, but also like something else in it.

That kind of past was alarmed cautiously.

She didn't know what she was expecting.

While she was cautious, Qin Mo spoke with an incredibly hoarse voice: "I kissed you."

There was a feeling for the first time. The first time they kissed was the night they got married. Qin Mo hadn't touched her before.

He was already a little vague about loving someone so sincerely, that he didn't want her to be in a bad mood with care, and he seemed to remember everything until then.

After Qin Mo finished speaking, He Huan's body moved as if he wanted to struggle, but he fixed her small head firmly...He still looked at her for a long time, and then slowly lowered his head and cautiously Gave her a kiss.

The soft lips touched gently, as if carrying a slight electric current, melting people away.

He Huan still stared at him with his eyes open. It was obvious that she was dominated by him. If she kissed, she should have expressed fear or something else, but she just let him kiss her without moving.

Qin Mo lightly kissed her for a long time, paused and swiped on her lips slowly, with a secret hint, and then pried her away... the kiss finally became eager and uncontrollable. He also looked like he didn't want to control.

He Huan finally couldn't help but turn his head away. After breathing, Qin Mo chased after her, and under the gaze of her black eyes, he bit her lip again, "I will never kiss until now... ... useless little things."

Probably feeling that she was not very scared, Qin Mo reached out and gently grabbed her small chin, muttering: "Let's try again."

When he finished speaking, he leaned forward again and kissed her...

This night, he kissed her tirelessly, as if he had taught her to kiss for a lifetime. Qin Mo's kissing skills are very good, and He Huan is really not good at it... In their married couple life, she has always been passive. .

And he kept kissing her, very patient and gentle, but his body didn't express it like that.

He Huan didn't know why he was patient, but her heart was indeed softer.

Later, she didn't know how she fell asleep in the bed. They didn't do what she knew. He just kissed her, and then he brought a glass of milk to feed her and drank it and she fell asleep.

It was not dawn when she woke up, and her head was still a little dizzy. She raised her hand and looked at the time. It was only three o'clock in the morning.

In the master bedroom, the light was dizzy yellow, as soft as moonlight.

Qin Mo is not there, so it looks a little empty.

He Huan sat up slowly, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked down at herself. The clothes on her body had been changed into pajamas.

Did Qin Mo change it for her?

She got out of bed slowly, trying to go out and pour a glass of water, but when she arrived in the living room, she was taken aback.

It was dark in the living room, but she saw Qin Mo standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his previous clothes on. He stood there quietly, with a cigarette in his hand, and didn't smoke much, as if he was bored Look like.

He Huan didn't want to startle him, wanted to go back, but when he moved, he spoke: "Wake up?"