Chapter 741 2.177 His Love

This man, on the surface, is dignified and dignified, but the love words in private are easy to read, soft, and she can't help but blush and heartbeat.

The lips were numb and soft, Qiao Mu's face was bright red, and her small mouth opened slightly involuntarily...

Like a beautiful little delicate flower, waiting to be picked gently.

Their lips and teeth were close to each other, as if they were going to melt together, they kissed sticky for a while.

The temperature in the wing room has also increased a lot.

Qiao Mu suddenly realized that his little hands and feet could move, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He gently raised his hand and stroked the man's hairy head.

"Mo Lian." Qiao Mu called out in a low voice.

"En." The man raised his head slightly, his eyes were locked, as if he had insight, his eyes were so deep that he almost wanted to suck her into the abyss.

"Baby." His lips rubbed gently against her small face, and he reached out to hold her face, and the two of them looked directly at her, "You should have me in your eyes, okay?"

He was most afraid that his figure could not be printed in those beautiful eyes.

He wants her to see his person, his reflection, and his existence in her eyes!

Even at this moment, this baby may not be as strong and deep in love as he is in his heart, and he can't extricate himself from it.

That's okay too.

He has the patience to integrate into her life bit by bit, penetrate into her world and her life like spring breeze and rain, firmly grasp her heart, take it as his own, and never let her escape even half an inch .

Qiao Mu gave a muffled "hmm", subconsciously stretched out his hand, and gently touched his heart.

what happened? My heart kept beating non-stop, beating so much that I was in a mess, and I always felt that I am not like myself now.

"Sleepy." Qiao Mu suddenly stretched out his hand to pull over the quilt beside him, and covered his head with one hand, blocking his burning sight.

His gaze was so burning that it made her whole body very hot, and her cheeks were extremely hot.

The little guy wrapped himself up like a cicada pupa, with his neck and head buried in the bedding.

Until Mo Lian gently pulled her little head out from the thick quilt.

"Why are you wrapped so tightly?" Mo Lian sighed softly, stuffed her two little hands into the quilt, pulled the quilt to her neck, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep."

As soon as he got up half an inch, there was a soft "hiss" sound from his mouth. It turned out that a strand of her hair was caught by the button of her clothes.

Qiao Mu lowered his head, moved his little fingers slightly, untied his lock of hair silently, and met his watery eyes as soon as he raised his head.

"Qiao Qiao." He called her in a low voice, and there was a deep love in his eyes, as if he wanted to melt her whole body.

Qiao Mu felt his heart skip a beat, and with a cry of surprise, he pulled up the quilt again like an ostrich, and covered his head in it all at once.

Mo Lian chuckled, hugging the quilt wrapped by the villain, her mood became high.

It seems that his little guy still has feelings for him. Seeing this shy little guy really melts his heart.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her little head out of the quilt, and simply lifted her quilt, lay down in it brazenly, and wrapped her in his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to sleep..." Mo Lian rubbed against her soft body while talking, "It's freezing outside."