Zhuang warmly realized what he was going to do. When the man's thin lips came over, she seemed to be acupuncture points all over the body. So he couldn't move, and he came over and kissed him.

Not like the imaginary disappointment, even his clear taste, with a tempting atmosphere, made her a little intoxicated. Joe

Muze is only gentle, like the whisper of the lover, a trace of her love string.

This kiss, let Zhuang warm and just became a group of heads, directly blank as paper, what thoughts have disappeared.

Zhuang warms more and more dizzy, dizzy, she feels instinctively reached out and hugged his waist. in

When Qiao Muze pulled out to look at her, she had already blushed to no, it should have been clear, and it was fascinating and drunk. Joe

Muze's thin lips smacked a smile, only to think that she was very cute, and leaned down, and touched her lips twice. village

Warm only feels that it can't be like this anymore. She is confused and wants to get up. "The mouse may have gone... I went back to sleep." Joe

Muze suddenly held her down and pressed her back into his arms. "I am sleeping here, I don't touch you."

The warm back of the head sleeps in the man's arms, and her face is pressed by his man on his chest, but she has to say that she feels a strong sense of security. Do not

I know if the lack of oxygen is serious, she feels so dizzy, really want to sleep. "

Oh! You said it was done! Don't touch me! I am going to sleep. Zhuang warmed his eyes in his arms and really had to sleep.

Qiao Muze bowed her head and kissed her hair a few times. Then, when she stumbled and wanted to fall asleep, she asked again, "Warm, like me?"

Um... must answer? Not answering can't work. "Zhuang warmly buried in his arms and asked."

No. "The man's overbearing answer, as if she did not answer, he would not let her sleep.

Zhuang warm and really sleepy, tired and want to sleep, in order to sleep well, she had to say, "Like!"

Who do you like? "Jiao Muze's eyes flashed with a smile, and she tightened her. "Tell me, who do you like?" ”

Zhuang warmly felt that this man was so naive, she looked up and looked at him with a dim light. "Isn't you?"

"Who am I?" The man continued to ask, as if she was afraid that she was talking.

"Joe Muze, you let me not sleep!" Zhuang warmly blamed, then, in order to feel at ease and sleep, she had to say the whole sentence again, "I like you, Qiao Muze, can you? ”

After listening to the man, he naturally rejoiced. However, this woman’s confession to him was too sloppy. He was really worried that she would not accept the account after she got up early tomorrow morning.

He leaned down, biting his teeth, and screaming in her ears. "Remember, you like Jo Muze, who loves me in this life."

Zhuang warmed and stumbled, and fell asleep in his arms. Joe

Muze was speechless, and the man hugged her again, his mouth rising, revealing a row of white teeth like ice, laughing, like a child getting candy. Look

With a girl who slept in her arms, Qiao Muze was insomnia, holding her, but she could not do anything. For him, this is a kind of torture, but she can’t bear to let go, sleep and can’t sleep. I have been suffering so much until four or five in the morning.

Finally, he was listening to her even breathing, and began to slowly sleep.

In the morning, when the sky was bright, the **** crowed.

The two old ladies got up, but they didn't bother the young people to sleep, and they wouldn't enter this small bungalow.

When Zhuang was warm and sleepy, she only felt a pressure on her waist. She had a long eyelash and licked it, and she opened it. In the bright light, her eyes, what she saw, was a great one. Zhang is close at hand.

Nearly their tip of the nose was almost stuck together. The man's thick eyelashes were fanned in her eyes. Zhuang warmed and immediately groaned, and everything last night clearly came to mind.

Although she had a dizzy head before she slept last night, what she said was not forgotten.

She gently held his hand and wanted to get out of bed quietly, but didn't want to, but still woke up the man. "

Woke up? "A low-sounding male voice on the head. Zhuang

Warm and immediately look up, shy red and a pretty face, "We should get up."

Qiao Muze took back his arm and sat up. She looked at her pretty face and was clean and dusty. He couldn’t help but smack his hand and squeezed it. "Well, get up, but before I get up, I want you to repeat what you did last night. That sentence." Zhuang

Warm and squinting immediately, the stupid mind was very firm, and she was confused and confused. "What is it! I said a dream last night?" Joe

Muze’s handsome face immediately rushed into an annoyance. He really should have recorded her words last night, saving her from dying.

"If you don't want to say, I won't let you get out of bed." The man suddenly slammed his arm, pressed her back on the bed, supported his arms, and his eyes became dangerous. village

Warm and shocked, the face is red, only to know that this man is not easy to provoke.

Zhuang warmth had to be recognized. "Okay, I said, I said yes."

Qiao Muze’s eyes were not so good, and he stared at her, “Let’s talk!”

I didn't look directly into his eyes at night, but there was no pressure to say it, but at the moment, under the bright light, looking into his unpredictable eyes, she couldn't help but swallow her mouth. "I like you, Joe Muze, can let me Got out of bed?" Joe

Muze still leaned down with some dissatisfaction, and took a bite on her red lips. "Not enough feelings."

Zhuang is warm and speechless. Did she not say it? What else is not satisfied? Of course, at the moment, her face is hot, but this is the first time she has expressed such a big man.

Moreover, he was still half threatened by him.

Zhuang warmed and changed clothes, and in front of her grandmother, she pretended to sleep well last night.

"How is Xiaomu sleeping?" asked the old lady. "

Very good, it is very quiet. ”

"Yeah! There are more benefits here. For your young people, you may not be used to it, but our wife, I am used to it!"

Grandma, if you want to live here for a long time, you can safely give me the warmth, I will take care of her. "Joe Muze is going to the left old lady."

Zhuang warm and pretty face is very hot, dare not go to see the grandmother's face, she almost forgot something. outer

The woman still doesn't know what is standing in front of her, that is, the young master of the Qiao Group!

If the grandmother knows, I will be very worried! "

Warm, after you have finished eating, you can go and walk. There is a very effective temple nearby. You young people go to worship, ask for a marriage, and make a wish. ”

Zhuang warm feeling that the man around him looked directly, she nodded a little shyly, "Okay, let's go after dinner."

After eating breakfast, the two men changed their shoes and walked along the road pointed by the grandmother.

Because they are older, they don't go with them because they want to climb the mountain.

The temple is halfway up the mountain. Two

The individual has just started, and Qiao Muze’s eyes are on the girl in front of him. “Do you want to ask for a marriage?”

Warmly licked the ponytail and looked back at him. "I don't ask, I beg my grandmother and my aunt, and I am a long-lived." Joe

Muze’s mouth squinted. “You don’t need to ask, because half of your future is in front of you.”

The warmth immediately shocked. For the confession of last night, she only had the nature of having fun. I didn’t expect that he would directly talk about the other half at the moment. "

you are serious? "Zhuang warm and ask for help."

Qiao Muze’s eyes sank. “When are you kidding?”

"I thought you were!" Joe

Muze immediately reached over and clasped her wrist, her eyes tightly locked her face. "Zhuang warm, I am not kidding, I like you, even the decision to marry you."

The warmth was not too scary, like a wooden doll, squatting in the same place, staring at his serious expression, half a ring did not know what to say.

"I…"

"You don't have to answer me now, I won't force you to marry me, but I want you to know that I am serious about your feelings. When you are ready, let's talk about marriage."

thing?

Zhuang warms only feels that the head is not enough, and can't keep up with the rhythm of this man. meeting

Not too fast? Is it a dream! Don't have a woman's dream of a single diamond nobleman Qiao Muze, even asked her to marry?

"But we didn't say it before, do everything play?" Zhuang warms that the heart can't stand it. Joe

Muze’s eyebrows were twisted, and the voice was low, clenching her hand. “Then we will do it.”