72 hours of marriage

Shu Xiaomo felt her own shortness of breath, they parted, staring at each other with blurred eyes, her tears rolled down, and suddenly she leaned into his chest, greedily smelling his unique masculine breath.

"Momo! I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He rested his head on top of her head, stroking the hair that exudes a soft fragrance, his big palms hugged her body tightly, and slowly let go of all her restraints !

The sky finally draws the curtain...

Under the dim light, she couldn't see everything clearly, she could only feel how his breath tightly surrounded her, how he explored everything about her.

She was half lying on his body, and he was half lying on his body, embracing each other tightly, making them a perfect combination, their slightly sweaty skin pressed together, feeling each other's crazily beating hearts!

Leng Jingheng felt a slight pain in his arm under the huge pressure, he couldn't help but frowned, and hummed softly, Shu Xiaomo was a little sober from his drunkenness, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." He closed his eyes, put his arms around the woman in front of him, and then clasped his fingers together, and then kissed further, crazily and lingeringly.

that thrill...

That painful union...

And her tears wet his chest, could it be that only blood and tears are intertwined, is true love! ?

I don't know...

Not saying a word.

The moonlight quietly fell on the two of them, and Shu Xiaomo's emotions finally stabilized. He sat beside him and straightened the skirt that had receded to his shoulders. His face was slightly red, and his lips were even more red and swollen.

Leng Jingheng looked at it with pity, and at the same time let her body lean on his chest, "Lie in my arms for a while, I want to feel your warmth forever."

Although the light was dim and dim, Shu Xiaomo still saw the blood seeping through the gauze, and sat up, "Your hand is bleeding!"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to get up and go downstairs to get the medicine box, but as soon as she got up, the skirt that was not pulled up fell to the ground, no doubt it was exposed in front of Leng Jingheng again, she immediately squatted down shyly, pulled up the skirt, With a low curse, "Why don't you pull up the skirt for me."

Leng Jingheng laughed lowly, and pulled her to sit in his arms, "No need to go, it's a small injury."

"I really shouldn't have been drinking with you just now. Let's see what I did. If the baby comes back and sees it, it will be terrible!" Shu Xiaomo muttered while pulling up her skirt and straightening her messy curly hair.

Speaking of the baby, she suddenly widened her eyes, "Where did the baby go? Why hasn't he come back?"

Leng Jingheng couldn't help but frowned while mentioning it, and immediately called Ah Qi and asked, "Ah Qi, is the baby back yet?"

"Your Highness, the baby went to Mr. Ye's house, and Mr. Ye called the living room phone!" A Qi knew that the two were unhappy up there, so he didn't bother.

"Well! Okay! I see!" Hearing what Ah Qi said, Leng Jingheng felt relieved, looked at Shu Xiaomo and said, "I went to Ye Jilin's house. This kid is really strange. He took him away a few days ago. It's like being an enemy, but these days it's like being a good buddy."

Shu Xiaomo raised his head in disapproval, and proudly said: "Baby can handle things, and understands moderation, my son is really smart!"

"Hello to the one on the left, hello to the one on the right. You dote on him, of course!"

"That's why you don't like him!"

"My son is obviously biased toward you!"

After the two of them got drunk, no one mentioned anything about Bai Meilin, let's go on quietly like this!No one mentions it and forgets about it.