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The hall is a little hot, all because Qian Yumo can't stand the cold now, so the ground dragon is burning hot.

Luo Wener raised her cuffs and wiped the thin sweat on her forehead, but it was this move that her elbow touched the folds that had just been piled up, and the result was scattered on the ground.

She frowned and bent down to pick it up.

The green silk like water slipped down and put on the shoulder, revealing a white and tender neck, floating a few naughty hairs, and going deep into the light green robe collar. It's like a lotus root washed by the lake. In the microwave ripples, you can imagine the infinite style immersed in the water. It makes people want to fish it out and take a bite.

Well, it must taste good!

Qian Yumo's throat didn't feel tight, pointed to the page, and then felt wrong. He threw the book away and slowly walked over...

Luo Wener picked up the memorial and was about to get up. She bumped into a person and was immediately shocked. However, when he saw that the person coming was Qian Yumo, he was relieved and annoyed again: "Why don't you have a good rest and run here?"

"Clouds, don't move, let me bite..."

What?

Luo Wener didn't understand, but he had wrapped his waist and his teeth gently fell on the back of her neck.

She was confused... He silently sneaked to his side just to bite her? What is he going crazy about?

And although the man wanted to bite, he did not let go of her. The arm around his waist gradually tightened, and the tooth peak was moved away, covering his lips and the tip of his tongue, gently sweeping...

She immediately felt a strange feeling spread straight to her whole body, shaking her hands, and almost leaked the play in her arms.

"Are you hungry? There is still some time before dinner. Don't you want Hu Lun to send some snacks first?

She was eager to get out, but Qian Yumo refused to let her go.

He was hungry. Since he woke up, Luo Wener insisted on the doctor's advice, so that he not only had no meat to eat, but also no soup, but also set a rule of sleeping in separate beds... He slept in bed, and she slept across a pedal, so that he could only see and couldn't eat. Every day, he didn't ask him to get angry. ?

Now holding the soft jade and warm fragrance, all kinds of feelings rush to his head. How can he let go?

"Clouds..." He began to peck her ears.

Luo Wen'er also couldn't understand whether his pleading voice softened her heart, or whether this long-lost intimacy made her legs weak. She was so panicked that she could only force her to calm down and coldly: "I was still shouting dizzy in the morning. Why don't you go to rest now?"

"I've had enough..." His tone was ambiguous, which made her face fever.

"Well, uh, then you... lie down for a while. I'll clean up here. Look at these memorials..."

However, she couldn't leave her, and the man had begun to attack her neck**: "Shang Yi has been so concerned about the night recently. Is she thinking about the broken boat?"

Breaking ship? What broken ship?

Luo Wener blinked. He didn't mean Duan Yuzhou, did he? Speaking of which, she hasn't really thought of this person for a long time.

Qian Yumo is really easy to pull unrelated people and start to be jealous and eat with relish. At this time, there is no demeanor and extremely poisonous tongue. She felt that if he hadn't hindered the status of the country, she would probably jump and curse. She didn't want to fight with him.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" He stared at him, turned around and left. However, the next moment, the body was light: "Qian Yumo..."

The play scattered all over the floor.