After all, they went back to the bedroom together. (First release)

There was a faint bitter taste in the room, which was the smell of medicine.

Mo Huaiyuan hugged her and wrapped herself in her arms for a while, got up, opened the window and opened the wind to get in, blew the smell away, and then closed Da.

The drizzle was hazy and tapped on the window.

Anran's little hand pulled the shirt that he had not taken off when he was sleeping. It was probably because of the chrome that was uncomfortable. Mo Huaiyuan unbuttoned it one by one with one button and took it off. The two of them were entangled together without any trace until the temperature in each part of each other's body merged together, filling the quilt with warmth.

His hand couldn't help but stretched down, gently comforting the place where he loved her too much today, and it was a little wet. Her small breathing became slightly tighter. She suddenly thought of something in a daze, saying, "Do you want to ask the Chinese medicine doctor tomorrow what else would destroy the drug except sugar when taking that medicine? He said vaguely "Hmm?", and her tender legs couldn't help but clamp his hand tightly, and said with grievance, "If you do it twice, will the medicine not work?"

When Mo Huaiyuan heard this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed uncontrollably.

The night became extremely gentle.

Let's do it? Well? Do you want to do it again tomorrow? twice?

An Ran covered her face in shame and anger. She wanted to take off the pillow and bury herself in the pillow. When she opened her eyes, she found that he was still laughing, and bit his chin. Mo Huaiyuan's hand was still there. She groaned and quickly let go. He took the opportunity to kiss her lips, blocking her little mouth that had not been closed yet, turning the rivers and seas, completely submerging her with tenderness...

Or do you? If you want it, I will do it with you more than twice.

The red face made people's ears ring in a low voice. It was already the time when they were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes. On a rainy day, the two people in the quilt were sweating and fell asleep in embrace each other.

...

When I woke up the next day, it was a mess.

An Ran was sleeping poorly, her whole body was sore and her brain was dizzy. Mo Huaiyuan asked her to rest for a while and she didn't listen. She lifted his body hard and insisted on getting up. He couldn't bear to hurt her, so he let go and asked, "Is there something wrong with the Ministry of Water Resources?"

"I have to go even if I have nothing to do," she was reluctant, running barefoot on the carpet in the cold air in the early morning, looking for clothes everywhere, "Look, it rained again last night, maybe something went wrong in some place..."

Mo Huaiyuan frowned and looked at the desk calendar on the table. His spirits were also very badly caused by the short three or four hours of sleep. He asked: "Today?"

"Well...yes! So you get up and go to work..."

She went in, swayed his neck a few times, and then turned to clean up herself.

Mo Huaiyuan was stunned. When she left, he carefully looked at the Taiwanese record again, and his lips curled up, and he didn't say anything. He just fell down gently on his back, pulled the quilt, and waited for her to come back.

An Ran went around for a few times and almost fell asleep on the toilet. After a while, she finally came back with murderous aura. Her little face was as heavy as ice. She rushed up and shook her almost asleep again: "Today, Sunday, you didn't tell me, and you even asked me to walk around for a long time, Mo Huaiyuan..."

He opened his eyes, and the sleepiness in his deep eyes showed endless sexiness. He pinched her waist and his voice hoarse: "Your department is different from ordinary people. If you have something to do, go on vacation. How did I know that you didn't have an urgent matter and suddenly want to go..."

"I don't care, it's all you..." She was anxious, angry and aggrieved, and her whole body lay on him. Her two little hands first pulled his hair and exhale, and then she was about to stretch down and pinch his waist.

Mo Huaiyuan sighed, lifted the warm quilt, carried her whole body in, then took off her already-dressed clothes and hugged her in.

She was still struggling, like a tame elk.

Finally, she couldn't help but pinch one of her legs, and put her knees on them dangerously, turned over and pressed her down. Then she suddenly screamed softly, be honest, it felt a little wrong to have both legs blocked by him and unable to close them. Early in the morning, she knew that she had been tortured too much.

Mo Huaiyuan's handsome face was originally just trying to scare her, but it really felt like it.

Knowing that both of them were in a bad mood, it would be even worse if they were tormenting..., he kissed her lips with an abnormal flush on her face, and withdrew from it with an extremely gentle movement. He paused for a moment, and then saw clearly the confusion on her face, and held his breath.
Chapter completed!