When Yan Mo heard what Mu Xiao said, she curled up even more, hugged herself tightly, and cried even harder.

Seeing her helplessly crying like a child, Mu Xiao was not calm anymore.

He quickly hugged the person together with the quilt, and put them in front of him.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying miserably when you're doing well? Have a nightmare?"

He just couldn't see Yan Mo's tears. Normally, even if Yan Mo was unhappy and frowned a little, he would wish to pick off all the stars in the sky for her.

But now the little thing's tears seemed to be unstoppable, they kept falling, and the faucet was not that exaggerated.

Yan Mo is really sad, the kind that is distraught.

She originally thought that it would be an extremely beautiful picture to give her body to the person she loves the most.

Of course, the two of them were in harmony last night, and both she and Mu Xiao were greatly satisfied.

The moment Mu Xiao entered her body, Yan Mo did feel a strange pain.

It was a strong discomfort when being stretched, but she didn't have the tearing pain described in those novels.

At first, Yan Mo thought it was because she was very emotional, and the place was not very dry, so it didn't hurt too much.

When she woke up from the drowsiness, she quietly lifted the quilt, and seeing that there was no expected smear of blood on the bed sheet, Yan Mo collapsed.

She didn't know what went wrong, but she always wanted to give Mu Xiao the most precious thing.

Hearing the sobbing and crying of the person in his arms, Mu Xiao felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

Of course he knew what was going on, and even knew that Yan Mo already had a daughter.

Yan Mo doesn't remember this past at all.

She couldn't remember which man she had ever loved, and she was willing to bear children for him at such a young age.

Whenever he thinks of this, Mu Xiao's heart feels as if someone has stabbed several holes with a sharp weapon.

He was bleeding profusely, but no one could give him medicine, no one could save him.

Even though that thorn was deeply pierced in Mu Xiao's heart, it still couldn't reduce his love for Yan Mo, not even a little bit.

He loves Yanmo so much, it's hopeless.

Even knowing that Yan Mo might have loved another man to death, Mu Xiao still couldn't control his feelings.

He couldn't change what happened in the past, but he knew very well that he couldn't do without this woman.

Seeing Yan Mo crying like a child in his arms, Mu Xiao felt distressed and moved.

He kept kissing Yan Mo's hairline and forehead lightly: "Silly, what's there to cry about? Many people's first and first nights are not red, it's normal! This can't be a standard."

"But I want to give you some different memories!" Yan Mo said, choking with grievance.

Mu Xiao's heart felt as if it had been pierced by a steel needle, it was throbbing with pain, and there was a warm current flowing slowly.

He hugged Yan Mo lovingly, and kissed and kissed very lovingly: "Baby, do I seem to care about these people? As long as you have me in your heart, nothing else matters. Besides, that layer of film It will break in many cases, maybe it was too intense when you were exercising, or for other reasons? As long as we both love each other deeply, why bother with those boring things?"

Yan Mo's tears stopped a little, she sobbed and looked at Mu Xiao: "You really don't mind?"

Mu Xiao couldn't help but find it funny: "If I mind, I pulled out immediately when I went in, why would I want you again and again?"

Thinking of his unusually brave performance on the bed, Yan Mo blushed again: "It's definitely not the first time you've acted like that, hum!"

"I'm wronged, my lord!!" Mu Xiao simply turned the little thing around, facing him face to face.

"Baby, men are self-taught in this kind of thing. Do you think you have to practice with real swords and guns to gain experience? Instinct is still taught by others?"

Yan Mo was a little embarrassed by what he said, so she turned her head away, not looking at Mu Xiao's playful eyes.

How could Mu Xiao let her go so easily?
Immediately raised the little thing's chin with his fingers, lowered his head and kissed it.

Between the lips and teeth of the two, he muttered vaguely: "Since we are not sleepy, let's do something beneficial to our body and mind. We haven't tasted much of it just now..."

"Hmm...don't...you're so tired...ah...don't kiss there..."

"Play with me for a while, be obedient, and your husband will be rewarded when you turn around."

In order to be able to eat meat, Young Master Xiao really did everything possible, coaxing, persuading softly, and giving Yan Mo the happiest enjoyment with both hand and mouth.

In the huge bedroom, the temperature soon began to heat up, and the two of them were breathing more and more heavily.

Occasionally, I can hear the man's low roar, and the woman's feeble moaning and groaning...

Mu Xiao only started eating meat at this age, so he was naturally a bit ruthless, and he couldn't control himself because he was surrounded by someone he wanted to pamper the heavens.

He didn't stop until Yan Mo passed out again.

Upon closer inspection, Yan Mo's area was a little red and swollen, and it must have been very uncomfortable.

Young Master Xiao felt a little guilty, and got out of bed to get a warm wet towel, and wiped Yan Mo's body.

Otherwise, if he feels uncomfortable when he wakes up, this little ancestor must make trouble with him.

After tidying up, Mu Xiao lifted the quilt and went to bed, lay beside Yan Mo, and fell asleep peacefully with her arms around her.

His life can be regarded as complete.

Although Yan Mo was extremely tired, she did not sleep well.

Although Mu Xiao didn't mind the matter of Luo Hong, Yan Mo couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart.

She always felt that things might not be as simple as what Mu Xiao said, and that her membrane might not be absent from sports or some accident.

For a person with amnesia, the most fearful thing is not being able to remember the slightest bit of the past.

I am even more afraid of not knowing whether I will be able to face and accept it calmly when the truth is revealed one day.

Father Yan and Yan Zhengjun have always been partners and never mentioned the past in front of Yan Mo.

Even if Yan Mo took the initiative to ask, they would either change the subject or deal with it casually.

Yan Mo is not stupid, she can see that they are perfunctory, but what can she do?

If you keep asking, you won't get any questions. Maybe the past made everyone unhappy, so why bring up the old things again?

But today, Yan Mo is extremely eager to know what kind of person she was before and what happened to her.

She hopes to stand in front of Mu Xiao frankly and use her truest self.

With things hidden in her heart, she couldn't sleep well, and Yan Mo talked a lot in her sleep.

When she turned over frequently, Mu Xiao woke up.He has always been a light sleeper, and when he sensed Yan Mo's uneasiness, he was even less sleepy.

So he hugged her over, patted her on the back, and coaxed her in a low voice.

"Good baby, go to sleep, I'm here, it's all right! It's all right."

I don't know if the person in the nightmare heard his words and fell asleep slowly under his gentle comfort.

Mu Xiao lowered his head and quietly looked at the face in his arms, feeling troubled in his heart.

His darling, baby, he just wants her to live her life happily and without worries. If something bad happens, it will all be directed at him.

Yan Mo slept soundly, and it was not noon when she opened her eyes.

Mu Xiao woke up a long time ago, but he didn't want to get up, he still lay in bed and hugged her, and fell asleep with her all the time.

"Aren't you sleeping? What are you doing when you're not sleeping? Are you dealing with business again?"

The two have been out for a few days, although Mu Xiao is dedicated to accompany Yan Mo, but he is always busy with work.

Fortunately, he didn't take too long to deal with each time, so he wouldn't ignore Yan Mo.

"No, I'm looking at you." Mu Xiao said with a faint smile.

Yan Mo suddenly couldn't accept the man's growing love, she turned her eyes away uncomfortably, staring at the man's chest.

"What's so good about it? It's not the first day you know me."

"Strictly speaking, it's the first day I really got to know you, from the inside to the outside, a very deep understanding."

Mu Xiao's extremely connotative words successfully made Yan Mo blush.

"rogue!"

"The hooligans are only treating you."

"..."

Well, you are handsome, and you are right in everything you say. With your eloquence, I am speechless. Would you be willing to bow down to Fengxing?

Yan Mo lowered her head, and suddenly saw marks left by several men on her chest.

He vaguely recalled that he was ruthless last night, and the strength was a little out of control, probably leaving a lot of marks on her body, right? ?
Mu Xiao followed Yan Mo's line of sight, only to feel that the scenery he saw made him respond again.

Immediately swallowed with difficulty, resisting the impulse forcefully, not daring to make any more drastic moves.

The little thing has endured so much last night, and it's still swollen there, so it can't stand any more tossing.

"You said I'd like to get back my old memories, okay?" Yan Mo asked suddenly.

Mu Xiao was startled, unable to tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart.

Of course he didn't want Yan Mo to live in such a daze, ignorant of his past.

But Mu Xiao was also afraid that Yan Mo would think of everything, which might bring out more people and things.

If there was someone as important as him in Yan Mo's past, then Mu Xiao has no idea what decision she will make after recovering her memory.

This kind of uncertainty made Mu Xiao terrified. He even worried day and night that he would lose Yan Mo one day.

Seeing that Mu Xiao was silent, Yan Mo put her arms around his neck and pressed her upper body against the man's body.

"Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and I always think, who was I in the past? What have I been through? Could it be that my current identity is not real? It's just that they pity me..."

The following words were blocked in his mouth, because Mu Xiao pressed his lips against it.

After the deep kiss, he held Yan Mo's face lovingly: "Baby, don't think so. They are your closest family members, and me. We will always protect you and love you. Didn't the doctor say that?" ? Don’t deliberately recall anything, that will only overwhelm your nervous system, just let things take their course.”

Yan Mo smiled bitterly: "But without the past, I would be very scared. I always feel that something serious must have happened, so my subconscious will reject remembering it."

Mu Xiao hugged her distressedly: "Fool! Why do you have to dig into those corners? With this spare time, you might as well think about it, what are we going to do with our wedding, where will our honeymoon be held, where will the wedding room be, and what will happen in the future?" How many children are you going to have?"

"How many? One is not enough?" Yan Mo frowned and protested.

The man narrowed his eyes in displeasure: "One? Are you questioning your husband's ability? Shall we try and see how many children we can have?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Xiao threw Yan Mo down, and a new round of fierce sports kicked off again...

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