Chapter 639

"Respect!"

Cloud poetry is firm.

Marriage was sacred in her mind.

Even if the family environment she grew up in didn't leave her with the idea that marriage was happy.

But in my heart, I want to have a family.

But a family, but to build on this paper, it seems to be able to be justified.

"I care. I really care about it! "

Yunshishi lost control and said, "what do you think? If you have a little bit of my position in your mind, how can you watch our children call other women 'mummies'?"

A word is like a cold knife.

Stab him in the heart.

Blood is dripping.

Mu Yazhe's eyes suddenly died.

"Do you really think that I want this place?" His face is cold.

"Yes. We might as well change places

"What?"

"Muyazhe, I love you."

"But in the same way, I can't give you a place."

Muyazhe's body suddenly froze, and his eyes gradually deepened.

"I will marry another man. But believe me, it's just a piece of paper. Although I live under the same roof with him, he is my husband and I am his wife. You will call him daddy and I will have nothing to do with him. But you have to believe that my heart is always here for you. "

With a sad smile, Yun Shishi looked at mu Yazhe's cold expression and asked with a smile, "is that ok?"

Mu Yazhe's feelings are constantly turning.

Seems to be trying to suppress something.

Yun Shishi stared at his handsome face, trying to find a trace of change in his face. "What? Since you don't think it's important to be famous, you certainly don't care about it. "

"Enough."

"Not enough!"

"Enough!"

Muyazhe looked at her sombrely and drank out her voice. "Cloud poetry, you have enough!"

Without waiting for her chance to speak, he pressed her on the shoulder and almost kissed her fiercely.

Kiss her recklessly.

It's like the whole world is spinning.

A deep kiss, but full of fear.

What she said just now made him feel helpless and scared.

Can't imagine, can't imagine you calling other man's daddy.

Even more can not imagine, even in name, she became the wife of other men!

At first, in his eyes, fame was just a way of binding two people, not binding.

In his eyes, it's just a contract on the vanity fair, and it doesn't matter.

But now I don't think so.

I can't stand her being the nominal wife of any man.

Not even a piece of paper!

Yun Shishi stubbornly closed his lips and gave him no chance to enter.

Even though he attacked fiercely, she did not open her mouth to meet him.

Muyazhe is crazy. Her eyes are dark red, and her powerful arms hug her waist, forcing her body to cling to his chest.

She was still dead with her lips tightly closed, until the man in the two people's lips and teeth grinding, tasted a faint smell of blood.

Before he knew it, there was a crack in his lip.

And her lips were red with blood.

Muyazhe's eyes fell down, and the tip of her tongue slowly caressed her bloody mouth, which was full of a smell of sweetness.

She was reluctant to accept his entry, even though she was scarred.

It's just sweet.

Muyazhe kisses her lips again.