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In the dark night, you can hear the cold wind whistling out of the window in late autumn. It's warm in the quilt. The person beside you is like a heater, saying an oath to her affectionately and restrained.
If the two love each other, the scene must be warm and beautiful.
Unfortunately...
Mo Lingwei is silent again.
It seems that when it comes to feelings, she immediately pricks her whole body and becomes rational and indifferent.
She didn't believe him, and she didn't want to believe him.
Feng Shaojin quietly waiting for her reaction.
Every second is suffering like a year.
Good half ring, but heard a slight sigh.
Feng Shaojin's tight string suddenly broke. He put his arms around her and put his thin lips on her.
Kiss her hard, with the strength of the whole body.
The arm around her waist turned into an iron rope, hoping to break her slender waist.
Mo Lingwei didn't respond at all.
Forced to bear, closed his eyes, even breathing sound is uniform and quiet.
From the moment he snatched her back from Chu Yunyao's hand, she seemed to be like this. She was indifferent to everything except serious and meticulous treatment.
He used to be afraid that he would do whatever he wanted, but now he seems indifferent.
Feng Shaojin seems to have hit the cotton.
He stopped and groped for the clothes that had been torn apart by his rough action.
The cheek is on her cheek, the head is in her neck.
Depressed in the heart of the sad and sad moment all poured out.
Feng Shaojin's voice is hoarse, and her thin lips stick to the pulse on her neck, feeling the speed of her heart beat.
"Ling Wei, can't we go back?" Feng Shaojin took a deep breath: "can you take the initiative to manage me?"
There are hot liquid like sparks dripping on her neck cold skin, quietly sliding down to the pillow.
Mo Lingwei's body is stiff.
She didn't know what to do.
Maybe it's because Mrs. Feng's death hit him too hard.
Or maybe the current situation is turbulent, so that he has been sealed emotions to find an outlet.
She thought about it, put her arms around the man's thin waist and hugged him.
After a pause, he patted him on the back again. "Don't think too much. Go to sleep. Tomorrow and accidents may come first."
Mo Lingwei just said it casually. Now the war is raging, with heavy casualties every day. No one knows how long she can live.
Maybe it's fine tonight. Tomorrow, we won't see the sun the day after tomorrow.
But she didn't expect that her last words were heard by Feng Shaojin.
Men seem to be cured in an instant.
Feng Shaojin rubbed the tip of her nose against her face and sniffed again. She held her like a pillow, closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.
He was just too tired to sleep for days.
It spins like a top, taking care of the affairs of the governor's office, listening to the news from the camp, reviewing the emergency internal affairs, safeguarding the safety of the people in Yuncheng, and pressing the cooperation plan between the he family and the Dongyang people from the guards of the he family and the Dongyang people.
One by one, things are imminent.
Mo Ling Wei listens to the even breathing sound in her ear, and the slight snoring sound that occasionally rings out.
His arm is very heavy, pressed to her arm, Mo Lingwei pushed him hard, very hard to turn over the body, clearly sleepy people lean up again, re embrace her in the arms, as if for fear that she disappeared in general, cheek close to her back brain, vague mouth: "Weiwei, don't go!"
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In the dark night, you can hear the cold wind whistling out of the window in late autumn. It's warm in the quilt. The person beside you is like a heater, saying an oath to her affectionately and restrained.
If the two love each other, the scene must be warm and beautiful.
Unfortunately...
Mo Lingwei is silent again.
It seems that when it comes to feelings, she immediately pricks her whole body and becomes rational and indifferent.
She didn't believe him, and she didn't want to believe him.
Feng Shaojin quietly waiting for her reaction.
Every second is suffering like a year.
Good half ring, but heard a slight sigh.
Feng Shaojin's tight string suddenly broke. He put his arms around her and put his thin lips on her.
Kiss her hard, with the strength of the whole body.
The arm around her waist turned into an iron rope, hoping to break her slender waist.
Mo Lingwei didn't respond at all.
Forced to bear, closed his eyes, even breathing sound is uniform and quiet.
From the moment he snatched her back from Chu Yunyao's hand, she seemed to be like this. She was indifferent to everything except serious and meticulous treatment.
He used to be afraid that he would do whatever he wanted, but now he seems indifferent.
Feng Shaojin seems to have hit the cotton.
He stopped and groped for the clothes that had been torn apart by his rough action.
The cheek is on her cheek, the head is in her neck.
Depressed in the heart of the sad and sad moment all poured out.
Feng Shaojin's voice is hoarse, and her thin lips stick to the pulse on her neck, feeling the speed of her heart beat.
"Ling Wei, can't we go back?" Feng Shaojin took a deep breath: "can you take the initiative to manage me?"
There are hot liquid like sparks dripping on her neck cold skin, quietly sliding down to the pillow.
Mo Lingwei's body is stiff.
She didn't know what to do.
Maybe it's because Mrs. Feng's death hit him too hard.
Or maybe the current situation is turbulent, so that he has been sealed emotions to find an outlet.
She thought about it, put her arms around the man's thin waist and hugged him.
After a pause, he patted him on the back again. "Don't think too much. Go to sleep. Tomorrow and accidents may come first."
Mo Lingwei just said it casually. Now the war is raging, with heavy casualties every day. No one knows how long she can live.
Maybe it's fine tonight. Tomorrow, we won't see the sun the day after tomorrow.
But she didn't expect that her last words were heard by Feng Shaojin.
Men seem to be cured in an instant.
Feng Shaojin rubbed the tip of her nose against her face and sniffed again. She held her like a pillow, closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.
He was just too tired to sleep for days.
It spins like a top, taking care of the affairs of the governor's office, listening to the news from the camp, reviewing the emergency internal affairs, safeguarding the safety of the people in Yuncheng, and pressing the cooperation plan between the he family and the Dongyang people from the guards of the he family and the Dongyang people.
One by one, things are imminent.
Mo Ling Wei listens to the even breathing sound in her ear, and the slight snoring sound that occasionally rings out.
His arm is very heavy, pressed to her arm, Mo Lingwei pushed him hard, very hard to turn over the body, clearly sleepy people lean up again, re embrace her in the arms, as if for fear that she disappeared in general, cheek close to her back brain, vague mouth: "Weiwei, don't go!"
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In the dark night, you can hear the cold wind whistling out of the window in late autumn. It's warm in the quilt. The person beside you is like a heater, saying an oath to her affectionately and restrained. If the two love each other, the scene must be warm and beautiful. Unfortunately... Mo Lingwei is silent again. It seems that when it comes to feelings, she immediately pricks her whole body and becomes rational and indifferent. She didn't believe him, and she didn't want to believe him. Feng Shaojin quietly waiting for her reaction. Every second is suffering like a year. Good half ring, but heard a slight sigh. Feng Shaojin's tight string suddenly broke. He put his arms around her and put his thin lips on her. Kiss her hard, with the strength of the whole body. The arm around her waist turned into an iron rope, hoping to break her slender waist. Mo Lingwei didn't respond at all. Forced to bear, closed his eyes, even breathing sound is uniform and quiet. From the moment he snatched her back from Chu Yunyao's hand, she seemed to be like this. She was indifferent to everything except serious and meticulous treatment. He used to be afraid that he would do whatever he wanted, but now he seems indifferent. Feng Shaojin seems to have hit the cotton. He stopped and groped for the clothes that had been torn apart by his rough action. The cheek is on her cheek, the head is in her neck. Depressed in the heart of the sad and sad moment all poured out. Feng Shaojin's voice is hoarse, and her thin lips stick to the pulse on her neck, feeling the speed of her heart beat. "Ling Wei, can't we go back?" Feng Shaojin took a deep breath: "can you take the initiative to manage me?" There are hot liquid like sparks dripping on her neck cold skin, quietly sliding down to the pillow. Mo Lingwei's body is stiff. She didn't know what to do. Maybe it's because Mrs. Feng's death hit him too hard. Or maybe the current situation is turbulent, so that he has been sealed emotions to find an outlet. She thought about it, put her arms around the man's thin waist and hugged him. After a pause, he patted him on the back again. "Don't think too much. Go to sleep. Tomorrow and accidents may come first." Mo Lingwei just said it casually. Now the war is raging, with heavy casualties every day. No one knows how long she can live. Maybe it's fine tonight. Tomorrow, we won't see the sun the day after tomorrow. But she didn't expect that her last words were heard by Feng Shaojin. Men seem to be cured in an instant. Feng Shaojin rubbed the tip of her nose against her face and sniffed again. She held her like a pillow, closed her eyes and soon fell asleep. He was just too tired to sleep for days. It spins like a top, taking care of the affairs of the governor's office, listening to the news from the camp, reviewing the emergency internal affairs, safeguarding the safety of the people in Yuncheng, and pressing the cooperation plan between the he family and the Dongyang people from the guards of the he family and the Dongyang people. One by one, things are imminent. Mo Ling Wei listens to the even breathing sound in her ear, and the slight snoring sound that occasionally rings out. His arm is very heavy, pressed to her arm, Mo Lingwei pushed him hard, very hard to turn over the body, clearly sleepy people lean up again, re embrace her in the arms, as if for fear that she disappeared in general, cheek close to her back brain, vague mouth: "Weiwei, don't go!" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
