Chapter 1995: Living together (15)

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An Mu: "...what, what...?"

Half of An Mu's face is hidden in the quilt, and she has a pair of shiny peach eyes, which is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, he did not speak any more.

Because he has slowly approached.

...

An Mu was nervous and really didn't know what to do. She just saw that he was so beautiful, she couldn't help but say it.

Watching him approaching so slowly at this time, her breathing almost stopped.

Seeing him leaning over, his delicate face approaching little by little, suddenly, he raised a big hand and landed on her eyes. When she fell into darkness for a moment, his voice came from her ear," Little girl, don't you know that you have to close your eyes when you kiss (kiss wen)?"

An Mu held his breath, and a string in his head was tight.

His voice was really crisp, and it made her heart start to clash with the deer.

Then at this moment, a soft touch came from her lips, which was warm and cool.

An Mu froze, as if fireworks exploded in his mind for an instant, why, it was obviously not his first time (kissing) himself, but the feeling now is so different.

She seemed to be trapped in a gentle swamp, unable to extricate herself.

It was a very simple (kiss wen), as if it was also pure, with a little bit of affection and love.

When he took his big hand away, he had just separated his lips from her. When the light appeared before her eyes, it was his face that was reflected in her eyes. The eyelashes would have been so long.

"Hey, (Sleep Shui)."

He (touches Mo) (touches Mo) her soft hair, her voice is light, but gentle.

This time, An Mu finally went to sleep (sleeping Shui) obediently, the hotness on her small face disappeared for a long time and it didn't disappear.

...

...

Hanging the hanging needle for a little while, when Bo Yi pulled the needle for her, the movement was so light that she didn't even notice it.

He took off the things, tucked the quilt for her before going out, and finally turned off the bedside lamp before leaving.

...

Bo Yi returned to his room.

He was lying on the big bed (chuang) in his bedroom with complicated thoughts. In the study, he had taken the exchange diary with "him" by himself. He quietly closed his eyes for a while. , Finally got up, picked up the pen, and wrote a lot of things.

The distance zoomed in, I saw that what was written above turned out to be An Mu's drips. She had promised to come over during the day. She had a Japanese meal at noon, had a gastrointestinal cold in the evening, and had a damp shot, densely written down a lot of things.

Finally, Bo Yi paused in his writing, and said: [I tried so hard to fulfill you, I hope you will cooperate with me, don't hurt her, especially tonight, she is sick, don't do anything like that to her. 〕

...

This was the first day of exchange after all, and he really hoped that they could cooperate well.

**

Two o'clock in the morning.

Quiet at night.

A (sexual xg) cold-style bedroom upstairs was lit up with a yellowish light.

A person sat up from the (bed chuang), and at a glance, he saw an open notebook on the bedside table next to him, with a pen lying flat in the middle.

His eyes narrowed slightly, took it over, and looked at the line of things written on it, but when he saw the last sentence, he twitched his lips and let out a sneer.

...

When I went downstairs again, it was already ten minutes later.

That's right, it's a black (color) figure.

He is neatly dressed and looks like he is going out.