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Mo Lingwei is tired after a whole day's operation, but suddenly there is one more person around her. She is still scared and sleepy.
Feng Shaojin has been away from the camp for several days. When she left, she was silent and didn't say anything to her. When she came back, she was silent and still in the middle of the night.
Mo Ling Wei opens her eyes and is about to sit up with the bedding, but she is held down.
The man's voice is low and dumb, showing fatigue and imperceptible pain: "it's me, don't be afraid."
Familiar voice, familiar breath.
Mo Lingwei's heart relaxed in a moment. She lay back, closed her eyes, turned over, still turned her back to him, and fell asleep again.
Feng Shaojin is not as silent as before. He turns her body over and asks Mo Lingwei to face herself and say, "don't you ask me where I've been these days?"
Mo Lingwei said nothing.
Feng Shaojin's big palm was on her waist, and it came closer. Her hot breath sprayed on her face, trying to wake her up: "you have become a relative. If I die, you will become a widow."
Mo Lingwei: ---
in the middle of the night, what kind of stimulation did this person get and start talking nonsense?
Mo Ling Wei yawned and said vaguely: "sleepy, it's late. Go to bed early."
Feng Shaojin turned over and pressed on her, "Ling Wei, talk with me, OK, I feel uncomfortable."
Mo Lingwei was frightened and flustered. She was sleepy. She pushed him with both hands: "just talk. Don't do that."
If not for Feng Shaojin, she almost forgot that she had been forced to marry by Feng Shaojin.
They share a pillow in the same bed every night.
Feng Shaojin kept her promise and didn't force her any more.
As time went on, Mo Lingwei got used to it and thought that it would be her daily life.
I almost forgot that this man was very dangerous.
Feng Shaojin wry smile: "if I don't, you are not lazy to pay attention to me?"
Feng Shaojin was pushed away by her, lying on her side, arms around her waist, forehead against her forehead, action intimate and gentle, "Ling Wei, I feel sad!"
From knowing that Mrs. Feng had an accident until now, he was calm to indifference, indifference to ruthlessness, and dealt with Mrs. Feng's affairs in a rational and orderly way.
He looked at Feng Muyun, heartbroken, looking at Feng Yichen, like a big boy, sobbing.
It was only a few years ago when my eldest brother passed away.
At that time, he was the only one who was angry and criticized.
At that time, he felt extremely guilty and remorseful. He wanted to go with Feng Shaoqing. But when he thought of Mo Lingwei, who was far away in western countries, her will to survive suddenly became strong.
As if in a ruins, out of a delicate flower, it is beautiful and hope of light.
He holds Mo Lingwei as if he is holding a life-saving straw, which is the only reason for him to survive.
For the death of Mrs. Feng, his mood is complex, although there is resentment and hatred, but there has been gratitude and gratitude.
In this world, not any stepmother can do without her own children all her life and treat her sister's children as her own children without complaint or regret.
In her whole life, Mrs. Feng was not as smart as her mother, not as transparent as her mother. She never got what she wanted.
The desire for control is too strong. She wants to win the favor of her father Shuai all her life, but it just backfires again and again. If she can let go and ignore the world, maybe it will be another ending...
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Mo Lingwei is tired after a whole day's operation, but suddenly there is one more person around her. She is still scared and sleepy.
Feng Shaojin has been away from the camp for several days. When she left, she was silent and didn't say anything to her. When she came back, she was silent and still in the middle of the night.
Mo Ling Wei opens her eyes and is about to sit up with the bedding, but she is held down.
The man's voice is low and dumb, showing fatigue and imperceptible pain: "it's me, don't be afraid."
Familiar voice, familiar breath.
Mo Lingwei's heart relaxed in a moment. She lay back, closed her eyes, turned over, still turned her back to him, and fell asleep again.
Feng Shaojin is not as silent as before. He turns her body over and asks Mo Lingwei to face herself and say, "don't you ask me where I've been these days?"
Mo Lingwei said nothing.
Feng Shaojin's big palm was on her waist, and it came closer. Her hot breath sprayed on her face, trying to wake her up: "you have become a relative. If I die, you will become a widow."
Mo Lingwei: ---
in the middle of the night, what kind of stimulation did this person get and start talking nonsense?
Mo Ling Wei yawned and said vaguely: "sleepy, it's late. Go to bed early."
Feng Shaojin turned over and pressed on her, "Ling Wei, talk with me, OK, I feel uncomfortable."
Mo Lingwei was frightened and flustered. She was sleepy. She pushed him with both hands: "just talk. Don't do that."
If not for Feng Shaojin, she almost forgot that she had been forced to marry by Feng Shaojin.
They share a pillow in the same bed every night.
Feng Shaojin kept her promise and didn't force her any more.
As time went on, Mo Lingwei got used to it and thought that it would be her daily life.
I almost forgot that this man was very dangerous.
Feng Shaojin wry smile: "if I don't, you are not lazy to pay attention to me?"
Feng Shaojin was pushed away by her, lying on her side, arms around her waist, forehead against her forehead, action intimate and gentle, "Ling Wei, I feel sad!"
From knowing that Mrs. Feng had an accident until now, he was calm to indifference, indifference to ruthlessness, and dealt with Mrs. Feng's affairs in a rational and orderly way.
He looked at Feng Muyun, heartbroken, looking at Feng Yichen, like a big boy, sobbing.
It was only a few years ago when my eldest brother passed away.
At that time, he was the only one who was angry and criticized.
At that time, he felt extremely guilty and remorseful. He wanted to go with Feng Shaoqing. But when he thought of Mo Lingwei, who was far away in western countries, her will to survive suddenly became strong.
As if in a ruins, out of a delicate flower, it is beautiful and hope of light.
He holds Mo Lingwei as if he is holding a life-saving straw, which is the only reason for him to survive.
For the death of Mrs. Feng, his mood is complex, although there is resentment and hatred, but there has been gratitude and gratitude.
In this world, not any stepmother can do without her own children all her life and treat her sister's children as her own children without complaint or regret.
In her whole life, Mrs. Feng was not as smart as her mother, not as transparent as her mother. She never got what she wanted.
The desire for control is too strong. She wants to win the favor of her father Shuai all her life, but it just backfires again and again. If she can let go and ignore the world, maybe it will be another ending...
she has a strong desire for control www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Mo Lingwei is tired after a whole day's operation, but suddenly there is one more person around her. She is still scared and sleepy. Feng Shaojin has been away from the camp for several days. When she left, she was silent and didn't say anything to her. When she came back, she was silent and still in the middle of the night. Mo Ling Wei opens her eyes and is about to sit up with the bedding, but she is held down. The man's voice is low and dumb, showing fatigue and imperceptible pain: "it's me, don't be afraid." Familiar voice, familiar breath. Mo Lingwei's heart relaxed in a moment. She lay back, closed her eyes, turned over, still turned her back to him, and fell asleep again. Feng Shaojin is not as silent as before. He turns her body over and asks Mo Lingwei to face herself and say, "don't you ask me where I've been these days?" Mo Lingwei said nothing. Feng Shaojin's big palm was on her waist, and it came closer. Her hot breath sprayed on her face, trying to wake her up: "you have become a relative. If I die, you will become a widow." Mo Lingwei: --- in the middle of the night, what kind of stimulation did this person get and start talking nonsense? Mo Ling Wei yawned and said vaguely: "sleepy, it's late. Go to bed early." Feng Shaojin turned over and pressed on her, "Ling Wei, talk with me, OK, I feel uncomfortable." Mo Lingwei was frightened and flustered. She was sleepy. She pushed him with both hands: "just talk. Don't do that." If not for Feng Shaojin, she almost forgot that she had been forced to marry by Feng Shaojin. They share a pillow in the same bed every night. Feng Shaojin kept her promise and didn't force her any more. As time went on, Mo Lingwei got used to it and thought that it would be her daily life. I almost forgot that this man was very dangerous. Feng Shaojin wry smile: "if I don't, you are not lazy to pay attention to me?" Feng Shaojin was pushed away by her, lying on her side, arms around her waist, forehead against her forehead, action intimate and gentle, "Ling Wei, I feel sad!" From knowing that Mrs. Feng had an accident until now, he was calm to indifference, indifference to ruthlessness, and dealt with Mrs. Feng's affairs in a rational and orderly way. He looked at Feng Muyun, heartbroken, looking at Feng Yichen, like a big boy, sobbing. It was only a few years ago when my eldest brother passed away. At that time, he was the only one who was angry and criticized. At that time, he felt extremely guilty and remorseful. He wanted to go with Feng Shaoqing. But when he thought of Mo Lingwei, who was far away in western countries, her will to survive suddenly became strong. As if in a ruins, out of a delicate flower, it is beautiful and hope of light. He holds Mo Lingwei as if he is holding a life-saving straw, which is the only reason for him to survive. For the death of Mrs. Feng, his mood is complex, although there is resentment and hatred, but there has been gratitude and gratitude. In this world, not any stepmother can do without her own children all her life and treat her sister's children as her own children without complaint or regret. In her whole life, Mrs. Feng was not as smart as her mother, not as transparent as her mother. She never got what she wanted. The desire for control is too strong. She wants to win the favor of her father Shuai all her life, but it just backfires again and again. If she can let go and ignore the world, maybe it will be another ending... she has a strong desire for control www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
