Chapter 645

When it comes to the word hate, Han Muzi also deliberately accentuated her tone, as if to let yetingchen know her determination.

Night Tingchen's thin lips tilted slightly, and his eyes were full of her charming and angry appearance. He stretched out his long arm and took the initiative to bring her into his arms, and the tone spoiled her.

"You won't have this chance. I will just... Make you love me more and more."

Han Muzi: "

His face turned red. Han Muzi scolded, "who loves you? Don't think I promised to make up with you because I like you."

"Hmm?" yetingchen noticed something and picked his eyebrows. "It's not because he likes me. What's that because of?"

Han Muzi hummed a little: "it's not because of your thick skin that you've been pestering me."

"Really?"

Han Muzi stared at him with big eyes and frowned at him. "Are you going to deny it?"

"When did I deny it? No matter what reason you promised to get back together with me, in short... People around me are enough."

His eyes were like a deep gully and locked her tightly. Han Muzi was stunned for a moment. When he didn't know how to react, he felt his warm breath close.

Then the face became bigger and bigger in front of her, and Han Muzi was surprised to return to God.

He seemed to kiss himself again.

"No!"

When his thin lips were about to kiss her, Han Muzi quickly said goodbye, and yetingchen's thin lips fell on her white cheeks.

He was not annoyed. His thin lip gently kissed her on the cheek, then pressed the back of her head with one hand and moved towards her red lips.

"No!" Han Muzi reached out to his chest and begged, "I'm very tired."

After listening to his words, yetingchen's action was a meal. A moment later, he smiled: "are you tired after a day's rest?"

"... is it not tired after a day's rest?"

"But I thought again. What should I do?"

Night Tingchen's hand slid down along her waist. Han Muzi's face changed slightly and pressed his big hand without measure. He scolded: "don't mess around again. Don't you want to take me to see that woman at all? So use this way to delay?"

“……”

With that, yetingchen's expression immediately became serious.

"Don't believe me?"

"Then you did it for me. I went abroad with you yesterday, and now..."

Night Tingchen looked at her helplessly, and finally sighed heavily, "forget it, you have an early rest tonight."

Then he got up and went to the bathroom.

Should that work?

Han Muzi breathed a sigh of relief, then lay back in bed and thought of something. She quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a wechat to Xiaoyan.

Who knows Xiaoyan has sent a wechat.

{Xiaomi bean has been finished. The spring snack is worth thousands of gold. You should cherish it.}

“……”

This bastard Xiaoyan is not serious for a moment.

She put away her notebook, remembered what she had just said to yetingchen, and unconsciously smiled on her lips.

She said that if she would not let yetingchen down, she would not let him down.

Xiaomi Dou... Should be his child.

Then two similar faces won't lie.

Han Muzi couldn't believe it before. When she had doubts, she felt that this idea was too absurd, but how can it be absurd?

Apart from all kinds, the remaining one, even if it is incredible, is the truth.

Han Muzi thought and closed her eyes.

She will have to find a chance to talk to yetingchen later.

At night, after the hotel lights were turned off, yetingchen lay on Han Muzi's side, their breathing was balanced, but they knew each other, and none of them fell asleep.

Han Muzi blinked in the dark and suddenly wanted to turn around to sleep. As a result, as soon as she turned around, yetingchen leaned over and hugged her waist.

She struggled and heard him whisper, "don't make trouble, go to bed."

"Just sleep. Why are you holding me?"

It's not hot. Two people hold each other like a stove. In addition, yetingchen's temperature itself is higher than her. It's a little uncomfortable to hold together.

Han Muzi struggled and felt that the body temperature of yetingchen seemed higher than before. She just wanted to ask him what was going on, but suddenly thought of something. Her ears were red.

"Why are you so poor?"

The night Tingchen behind him breathed heavily, and his voice was very hoarse.

"I'm a normal man. My beloved woman is in my arms. You give me concentration?"

He leaned to her ear and whispered, "it's good not to wipe you dry."

Then he deliberately bit her ear, which made Han Muzi scream, and then he compared her with his hands and feet.

"Well, go to bed and eat you if you make any more noise."

Han Muzi: "

A little depressed, but he closed his eyes obediently.

In the dark, they were not only physically close, but also their hearts were connected at the moment.

Night Tingchen held the person in his arms and felt as uncomfortable as fire. Of course, night Tingchen knew that if he wanted to relieve the pain of burning, the first thing was to let her go.

But he was reluctant to let go of the person in his arms. He just wanted to hold her in his arms all the time.

So this burning feeling is both sweet and painful for yetingchen.

The sweet thing is that you can hold her to sleep, but the painful thing is that you can't have it.

Alas

The man sighed heavily, buried his face in the nest of her neck and greedily smelled her unique fragrance.

"Yetingchen."

In the dark, Han Muzi suddenly called him.

"Huh?"

A hoarse voice came out of the cervical fossa.

Han Muzi looked at the faint moonlight outside the window. Thinking of what he wanted to ask, he bit his lower lip and said slowly, "I have a question to ask you. Will you answer me?"

The people behind him took a deep breath and seemed to be restraining something. It took a long time to hear his hoarse voice.

"What's the problem?"

"You said I was the only woman in my life, but that day you said there was another woman before me..."

Before he finished, he felt that the people behind him were stiff, like nervous, and then his breath was held.

Han Muzi was stunned. Was he nervous?

It's a little funny. Han Muzi can only resist the impulse to laugh, and her eyes are full of joy.

"What are you nervous about?"

The people behind were silent for a long time.

"What do you want to know?"

"I want to know... Was this man before me five years ago?"

Night Tingchen frowned: "fool? It wasn't five years ago before you, or five years later?"

Yeah, she forgot this.

She smiled awkwardly and asked, "when was five years? Do you remember? What day was it? What time? Where was it? Do you remember what she looked like? The process..."

After asking several questions, the people behind him were as silent as dead.