"..." She lowered her head, her beautiful eyes were full of reluctance, and her little hands gently climbed up to his arm and wrapped it around her. Even if she didn't speak, it was a beautiful scenery. The beauty of the snatching Kaoru was speechless. If he didn't say anything, he would be too unhappy.

Yes, safe.

The woman was stunned, even the driver knew that she would turn her head and not look at her. She insisted on staring at her and looking away without knowing how to look away.

Mo Huaiyuan felt a little painful in his heart. He stood up gently, turned around, gently held Qu Weilan's face, closed his eyes and printed a kiss on her forehead.

An Ran's head was stunned and stared at the scene with wide eyes.

The kiss like a dragonfly, suddenly pressed on her heart like a red soldering iron, and was so hot that it was smoked!! Tang!

"..." Mo Huaiyuan moved his thin lips coldly, and said hoarsely, "Be good. Go back."

Qu Weilan's face was blushing, and she hugged his waist for a long time before she waved her hand away gently.

The long skirt charmedly brushed across the carpet at the hotel gate and walked into his own car.

An Ran's face was pale and she hadn't reacted yet.

Mo Huaiyuan is already registering.

"Wait for me to get up together later, don't enter the elevator." Seeing her at the elevator door, he said coldly, handing over his ID card to register.

An Ran's face turned cold, and she turned to the elevator. When the door opened, she stepped in and inserted the room card hard. The elevator slowly closed the door.

Mo Huaiyuan immediately frowned and turned his head to look over coldly.

She has already gone up.

……………………

Eighteenth floor. Quite quiet floor.

Mo Huaiyuan went up with his luggage without looking, and glanced at it. The door was wide open and the one that was not closed was his room.

When he walked in, the little woman was sitting on the bed, looking cold and frosty.

Raising his eyebrows, he put the suitcase aside with one hand and began to untie his tie with the other, and said coldly: "The room is stuck in your hand? Then plug it in and turn on the light to get the electricity."

Tell me, I entered the bathroom.

But after waiting for half a minute, there was no movement outside.

Mo Huaiyuan walked out the door coldly, his tie had been untied and his buttons were opened. He was cold and sexy. He saw that the person on the bed had not moved.

"Are you deaf?" he frowned.

An Ran's body trembled and came back to his senses. He looked at him with cold eyes: "It's not only deaf, but also my eyes are blind together?"

He wondered: "What's wrong with you?"

An Ran sneered: "Mo Huaiyuan, where is your integrity? Don't you have a cleanliness obsession? Your cleanliness obsession is just kissing two women in such a short time, without any sense of conflict and guilt. Are you disgusted?!"

He once said that he was interested in her so many times, but now what does this mean? He just thought it was just a playful thing?

Hello, Anran, I think you are not happy, so I asked you for the first time. After using it, you can marry and have children with someone else??

Her heart was cold, and she stared at him, her eyes turned red.

Mo Huaiyuan looked at her for a long time, and his cold eyes were filled with a faint frost.

When this little woman was angry, she was far from remembering her and was afraid of him.

He simply walked over directly, walked slowly to the bed, bent down to look at her, and suddenly he curled the corners of his mouth and kissed her.

An Ran was so scared that she was about to kiss her when she was about to kiss her. She then stepped back with her hand, supported her back, pushed him away, and leaned back at the same time.

The corners of Mo Huaiyuan's eyes completely cooled down. His palm quickly clasped the back of her head, preventing her from retreating, and kissing her. She whimpered "um" and was tightly kissed by him. Her cold thin lips forced her to separate her lips, pressed against the teeth and touched her a few light touches and pried open and kissed her in. Her strong tongue wrapped around again, which was a long-lost sense of hunger and possessiveness.

He wrapped his tongue around her, kissed her, and hard, regardless of whether she wanted it or not.

"...Um...No...Mo Huaiyuan..." An Ran couldn't struggle no matter how hard she struggled. She grabbed his shirt and beat him hard, but his tongue became stronger and stronger, causing her to go all the way.

Finally, she broke away and turned her head, raised her hand and slapped Mo Huaiyuan hard!!

A crisp "bang" sounded through the room, completely interrupting the two people's chaotic breathing and interrupting the ambiguous fermentation and rise in the air.

"You...you..." An Ran's eyes turned red, and raised her hand to wipe her lips hard, "How can you..."

tang

Mo Huaiyuan's face was beaten tilted, his whole body was so cruel and cold, and he was so sexy that he curled the corner of his mouth coldly and said, "You know now? I want to kiss you, you let Anran, don't be too disgusting. If you don't give it to me, you will hinder me from getting it from others."

This frivolous tone made An Ran’s eyes red and burst out her tears.

He...he treated her, what did he do for her first time?

"Get out...Mo Huaiyuan, you bastard, get out!!" An Ran shouted with tears in her eyes, stood up and pushed him away and was about to run out of the room.

Mo Huaiyuan closed his eyes and felt ache in his heart. He reached out and grabbed her.

She screamed in pain.

He pulled her back hard, turned around and hugged her from behind and hugged her in his arms.

"Ah..." She screamed in pain, tears falling down, and she began to struggle desperately.

Mo Huaiyuan tightened his arms and hugged the little woman who seemed to be thorny all over her body. She was thin and so compatible with her posture. He hugged her and felt that the familiar life that had been missing for a long time was back to her. His eyes were slightly wet after being moved. Over the past month, he had no idea how he lived.

"Let me go...Mo Huaiyuan, let go!!!" She used her elbow and heel again, and the place she kicked would be bruised again tomorrow, with a hint of crying voice, just like tearing.

Mo Huaiyuan simply hugged her and pressed her tightly against the wall, causing severe pain to cover his body, which was like the main line of his life.

"Okay, stop moving..." His hoarse voice rang in his ears, calm, cold, and exhausted, which was her familiar state. Seeing that she was still struggling, he continued, "I haven't seen you for more than a month. I don't want to pretend to be unfamiliar with you and then quarrel when I meet. Safe, be quiet."

These words were indeed useful. Her thin body stopped struggling in his arms, but she was sobbing and crying, trembling.

Mo Huaiyuan suffered severe pain from her shoulders to her calves. Seeing that she was quiet, he slowly opened his eyes.

Blood was revealed in my eyes.

He bowed his head and slowly buried it in her hair, tightening his arms hard, allowing himself to clearly feel her existence.

Again... is back.

very nice.

But when the people in their arms cried, they looked like water with a gate open, and they kept going, but instead showed an increasingly violent trend.

Mo Huaiyuan listened to the crying, and didn't want to delve into the reason. He just hugged her and gently stroked her hair. His slightest bit of her hair was familiar from head to toe. His hair was a little bit long and he was a little tanned by the strong ultraviolet rays in the south. His neck was still white, and he could see it. She was not pretentious and did not hold an umbrella when she went out.

"I've finished handing over the business before I came here and read the information here. Stay up late and fly more. I'm very tired. I'll sort it out first, you can sit for a while." He said lightly, his words were hoarse and gentle. He turned her over and looked at it, stroked her face, and slowly walked to the back.

Anran sat down against the wall, sat on the ground, still crying, keeping crying.

In this room, there are familiar people and familiar breaths. In this strange Maicheng, she is finally not alone. So no matter what happened just now, as long as she realizes this, she can't stop crying.

He opened his suitcase, took clothes, razors, shirts he wore most often, and the brand of water-based pens he was most used.

She knows them all.

Wiping tears, it seemed like I finally found the child at home.

Mo Huaiyuan took things out one by one until he heard her crying, then stopped helplessly, closed his eyes, stood up and walked back slowly, stretched out his hand to her, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, but knew it was gentle-

"Okay, get up. I know I'm bullying you."

He bullied her, is it okay?

An Ran was still crying, looking at his spread palms, her palm lines and broken palm lines inside, she knew where they were closed, but these hands were no longer as defenseless as before, and she could hand them over with all kinds of reliance.

Mo Huaiyuan's shoulders were slightly stiff.

After a moment, he got up and went over and hugged her gently.

An Ran dared not move.

Fear, but rely on; want to run away, but reluctant to leave.

He was there, and she felt that home was there.

The bed fell softly. She covered her eyes and refused to let go, and she couldn't sit straight. Finally, he went into the bathroom to wash and pack up her things. She sobbed and lay down on the bed.

After a break in the afternoon, you have to go to the municipal government to report directly.

Mo Huaiyuan didn't change his clothes. When he left the bathroom, he saw her lying on his back, looking at the ceiling with red eyes.

"How bad are you doing? As soon as I come, you are like this?" He walked over and supported her with one arm beside her. He pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly and said in a deep voice.

An Ran covered her eyes and tilted her head: "No. I'm not crying for that, it's your bastard."

Mo Huaiyuan smiled bitterly, and did not refute anymore. He just turned around and lay gently beside him, intending to take a rest and then set off.

"You told me at that time that you would go to work outside, but didn't say where to go. I thought you would really go to other places. Why would you come to Maicheng again?" An Ran couldn't help but let go of his hand covering his eyes and asked.

Mo Huaiyuan covered his forehead with one hand with his wrist and did not answer.

An Ran kicked his calf with his foot.

He opened his cold eyes slightly, looked at her, and sneered: "When I said goodbye to Wei Lan just now, didn't you hear me?"

Blue? Say goodbye?

An Ran frowned and learned two messages - his fiancée was called Weilan, and when he said goodbye, he seemed to be calling the woman to go home, wait, home?!!
To be continued...