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little wolf(1/2)

Huo Moshen stayed in bed for a long time, and Song Ci has never noticed.

After she leaked her temper unilaterally, she hung up the phone, then turned her head, gently straightened her toes, walked to the bed, overlooking Huo Mu Shen Junyi's faceless face, and there was more distress in the gentleness.

Then, then

The fingertips slowly touched Huo Mushen's nose bone, and Song Ci suddenly laughed.

Her cold fingertips slowly slid down from Huo Mohen's nose bridge, until the corner of her lips, around her circle, and shot up for a long time.

"Huo Mohen."

She called him.

Huo Mohen is still pretending to sleep.

The corners of his lips did not dare to stretch too tightly, but the surprises that exploded from the chest of the left chest made him almost unable to control it.

Song Ci didn't notice that Huo Mohen was pretending to sleep, but he gently touched it and touched it. Then he gently said: "You are mine, except me, no one can bully you."

In the mouth of Huo Mu's chest, the small wild wolf popped out in an instant. This little wild wolf almost couldn't control his wolf nature. He put the delicious prey in front of him in his mouth.

Desperate to restrain this unstoppable joy in the body, but Huo Mohen's body's excitement cannot be covered.

As long as Song Ci looks down a little bit, you can find Huo Mohen's strangeness.

It's just that Song Ci's mind was all on Huo Mohen's face, looking at his face, and murmured, "If you don't want me to be tired, just carry me and everything behind me.

I don't want you like this, I don't want you at all.

I just want you to do what you like to do.

Huo Mohen, what should I do so that I can return everything to the origin. "

Huo Mohen was unwilling to be the Huo family's power. He didn't want to live for the Huo family for a lifetime. He would live like a walking dead.

But Huo Mu Shen is now living for her and bearing the family behind her. She doesn't want to become the same as the Huo family.

Song Ci flashed the black pupils, looking at Huo Mohen's face when he was asleep, and the corner of his mouth hooked, "It's not you destroyed the honeymoon, it's my honeymoon."

Qin Yan is her family, and because she will find Huo Mushen.

When Huo Mushen heard Song Ci's touching confession, his heart vibrated and fast, biting his rear alveolar, avoiding his face jitter and exposing himself to sleep.

But with a minute and one second, Huo Mohen's raised throat knot rolling back and forth is getting more and more anxious.

Song Ci saw that Huo Mo Shen moved his throat knot, thinking that Huo Mohen was about to wake up.

But who knows, Huo Mushen just turned his body and talked about the back of his head at Song.

When turning the past, Huo Mohen's facial expression was completely unable to restrain.

He laughed unscrupulous.

It is no exaggeration to say that I can't wait to grin the corners of my mouth to the roots of the ears and tille them into the sky.

If it wasn't for Song Ci to be behind, I am afraid Huo Mu Shen would laugh.

Huo Mu Shen's smile was too uncomfortable, with the joy of joy in his chest, rushing into his mind, and exploding in his mind to open a ball of fireworks.

He grabbed his fist and tightened his face.

After Huo Mu's eyelashes trembled crazy for a few seconds, he quickly woke up from his sleep in his mind in his mind.

He can't let a small resignation discover.

Huo Moshen thought about himself in his heart, "The small resignation must be too thin. Even if he marry him for almost two years, he still can't change his thin skin, it's so cute."

The pink bubbles all over the body spontaneously emerged. Huo Mushen could feel that the small speech always said that the feeling of soaking in the honey jar.

He thought, "Little Ci loves him too much, so he wants to worry about him. He has never thought about letting the little girl bear what responsibility, but Xiao Ci can now be alone, and he can also retreat to the second line and send the small resignation to the small resignation to the second line.

In the position of the first leader. ""

Huo Mushen only felt that the heart nest was washed away by a warm current, and then, a ray of tenderness scratched it on the tip of his heart.

He accumulated the dream in his mind when he was young, and finally realized it.

From this moment, Huo Mo -swaying slightly shook his scapula, covering a layer of thin layer of water.

The flow of his backline was slightly bent because his master was too happy, but he vented the man's forbearance joy.

Huo Mu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was about to open his eyes slowly, and he heard the darling he was put on his heart and sighed softly: "If I can return to the earlier period, I may not be with Huo Mu Shen

Miss seven years. "

Huo Mo Shen's cheeks fired again, and closed his trembling eyes again.

His body was trembling gently, as if there was an emotional growing crazy growth in his heart, he couldn't restrain it.

The temperature is rising sharply.

Huo Mohen was asleep, turning a body in the bed, and then heard Song's voice softened. "Huo Moya is about to step into thirty.

Growing with him, don't have to be seven years older than me, bearing the vicissitudes that should not be experienced. "

Hearing this, Huo Moshen just locks his brows.

He doesn't like small words to describe him with 'vicissitudes' and ‘thirty’.

Can……

"The years leave the traces on his face, hey." Song Ci finished the quilt, and lay down in a comfortable position beside Huo Mo -Shen.

Worry.

Song Ci turned around in the bed, and wanted to hug Huo Mushen, but just turned his head, he flickered from the pupil with an indescribable anger from the pupil.

Song Ci was stunned for a while, "Are you awake?"

Huo Mu Shen Xun thundered unable to hold her to push to the soft waist, and picked the brow bone gently, "You guess."

Song Ci, "..."

Do I need to guess this?

Haven't stared at her with wide eyes, can I not wake up?

Song Ci, who was full of the aura, was at this moment. At this moment, it was instantly scared by Huo Mu to shrink.

Huo Mohen pressed her into her arms, breathing heavily, and a touch of evil strokes passed from the corner of the lips.

"You just woke up?"

"Guess."

"……ah!"

Without waiting for Song Ci to ask the reason, the waist was held by the man's tiger's mouth, and his strength was constantly worsening, making Song Ci's body soft and trembling.

"The answer is wrong, this is punishment."

He said.

Song Ci smelled Huo Mushen's danger, and tentatively tested: "When I got up ... ah!"

"Guess it wrong again."

Huo Mohen held her other side with her other side, and there was no control at all.

"I don't guess!"

Song Ci broke the jar and broke, the corner of the eyes was still with tears, and the light was shining with a thin and broken light.

"How can I bully you when I fall asleep?"

"You know yourself!"

Song Ci's cheeks were crimson, staring at it.

Huo Mu's eyes were gloomy and unknown, and he said with a faint way: "Speaking, how can I bully you, I will not let you guess."

Song Ci knew that Huo Mushen didn't ask the answer, and he would never stop. It would be better to tell him early.

She murmured twice, and her body was still sour and rolled into his arms, and found a comfortable posture and arched inside. "You didn't take a bath last night."

Huo Mu sighed and heard, and felt Song Ci who was closely posted on himself, and immediately reacted and took people into his arms. "Oh, this is what you say."

"Can't this incident be explained?" Song Ci pouted his mouth and stared at him, "Then what do you just say to guess me? Also, I have never guess, you should not flicker me!"

"When you say that I am old, old, vicissitudes." Huo Mohen used three adjectives, and Song Ci's face became particularly weird.

Song Ci quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's neck, and slammed it coquettishly: "Brother Shen, people don't mean this."

"You often say that I am old, do you really think I am old?" Huo Mushen asked solemnly.

Song Ci heard the words, and quickly shook his head, and he couldn't wait to shake his head into a wave drum. "It's really not, I definitely don’t mean that."

Huo Mushen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

His arms were on both sides of Song Ci, and Song Ci couldn't move. When he saw the man lowered his head, he stared at her with black eyes.

Song Ci pursed his lips, and always felt that if he did not answer well, he might be more dangerous. He considered the wording of two or three words. "I think you have a man."

Huo Mushen hummed, and it seemed to be saying: "Editor, you followed me, I watched you continue to compile."
To be continued...
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