Chapter 1302

When muyazhe and youyou came home, xiaoyichen had fallen asleep, while yunshishi was in the flower garden, holding a pair of scissors in one hand, trimming the flowers.

It's getting late!

In the evening color, she squatted on the edge of the flower table, holding on to the twigs with one hand, gently fiddling with them, and occasionally cutting those sparse twigs.

The injuries on her body have not yet healed.

On the face, the position of the lip corner is a little broken. However, I saw her thin lips gently pursing. When I was serious, the clear and beautiful face was shining like jade.

As if all the time is quiet.

This woman, more often than not, is as beautiful as a flower, but not as beautiful as a flower. More often, I breathe quietly and live quietly. It's as quiet as a cat that converges its claws and teeth and arrogance. I nest quietly in that corner, as if I have no fight with the rest of the world. In the quiet, I gather all my sharp points.

Muyazhe leaned against the door and looked at her silently.

She didn't seem to realize that he was there, with all her heart on the flowers.

Muyazhe walked slowly to her.

Suddenly, Yun's poetry perceives the footsteps behind her, and raises her head. However, mu Yazhe hugs her waist from behind. Her movements are very light, and she is held in her arms.

Suddenly, the scissors fell to the ground.

Youyou stood at the door and watched for a while. With a soft arc on his lips, he walked away quietly.

Some of Yun's poems were startled by his sudden appearance. They looked up and stared at him angrily.

"Do you know what's scary?"

She stared at him discontentedly and bit his lips, but suddenly she smiled softly. Her eyes were like water, which made his heart move.

Muyazhe could not help but lower his head and peck at her. In this beautiful flower garden, with the light fragrance in the air, he lived her sweet breath.

Among the beautiful flowers, he gently hugged her, circled her in his arms, gently stroked her face with his big hands, rubbed her eyelids, and looked at her with his eyes drooping. Between his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes fell into her eyes.

The bleak and beautiful night brings some warmth and charm.

He touched her face and began to kiss her gently. His thin lips were close to her small red mouth, and he stroked them carefully and gently, but he was not eager to enter, but more of them flowed on her pink lips.

The soft and frozen texture made him lost in the gentle whirlpool.

He kissed her deeper, and his strength increased a little bit. The woman in his arms, like a rose in bud, began to bloom a little bit.

It's a beautiful fragrance. You can smell it gently.

He raised her uniform hair with his long fingers, closed his eyes and pushed the kiss deeper.

Yun's poems are half pushed, but a little nervous. He mutters in a low voice: "don't The children are all there. "

She would be embarrassed to let the two children bump into this intimate scene!

Muyazhe hummed, "the child is tired, and he is asleep!"

He hugged her body's hand and began to feel for her gently. Then, he could not help humming, "Why are you thin again!"

Lost so much weight.

She ate very little in those days at the hospital.

Plus this woman, seems to be a lean body, no matter how to feed, meat is very difficult to grow a few Jin, thin speed is fast!

He's a little dissatisfied.

Women are too thin, not good.

There is not much meat on the body, it's all bone, holding in the arms, the texture is not very good.