Just as I was about to come forward to see what was happening outside, the door was opened again.
Then, I heard Moslew taking off his clothes, and then I hung up my clothes, after all this...
"Mo...Moss, what are you doing?!"
As soon as she turned her head, she saw a tall figure crawling into her quilt, which scared her to scream.
Although the bed was big, she never thought of squeezing here with Mosjue. If the doctor who came in to change the dressings saw her jumping into the Yellow River, it would be impossible to wash it.
Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared on her waist and Mosjue's head was buried on her shoulders, his voice a little tired, "I'm tired."
Mu Shuiling was extremely dissatisfied and turned around to face him, trying to take the hand on her waist away, but everything was futile.
"Sir, if I haven't forgotten, there's a room next door!"
This is obviously his hospital, and this hospital is so big, no matter how you say it is, it is impossible for him, Mossor, to live without a place where he is?
"I like to hold you." Mosjue vomited lightly in her ear, making her ear itchy.
She did not deny that Mosjue's words made her feel sweet in her heart.
Although she doesn't refuse to sleep with her arms, this place is a hospital after all...
"Sir, stop making trouble." Mu Shuling grabbed Moss' hand and wanted to push him away.
"Sleep." Mosge did not move at all, closed his eyes, and seemed to really want to stay here and not leave.
Mu Shuiling was anxious and pulled her face down, "Sir, do you want me to send you down if you don't go down?"
After saying that, he acted as a gesture to kick him out of bed.
Mosjue opened his eyes, staring at her with beautiful eyes, "Don't you sleep?"
Mu Shuiling looked at him with certainty and nodded, "Don't sleep!"
Suddenly, the corner of Mossjue's mouth curled up to a perfect amplitude, "Okay, come and exercise in bed."
Before Mu Shuling could react, Mosjue's fiery kiss had already covered it.
After realizing it, she realized that she had fallen into the tiger's den!
"Well, sir, don't!" I felt that the people on my body were breathing more and more rapidly, and Mu Shuling was afraid that he would really do what he wanted to do.
The tiny beetle pressed against the fragrant tongue that Mosjue had penetrated, and said in a dim manner, "Don't, I... I was wrong!"
At present, if she wanted to stop Mosjue, she could only bow her head and admit her mistake!
But Mosleuth completely ignored her begging for mercy, "It's too late."
Want to say something else, Mosjue's hot kiss fell down again.
It seemed that he was not satisfied with this kiss, Mu Shuiling felt his restless hands slowly penetrated into his clothes.
"Sir!" Mu Shuiling exclaimed when he touched the sensitive point.
If this continues, it will really cause trouble.
"Sir, I'm still the injured person, please spare me!" Mu Shuiling wrapped his neck and looked at him pitifully.
She didn't want to be eaten up like this, it was not that she didn't want to hand herself over to Mosle. But the time was wrong and the occasion was wrong!
One sentence calmed down Mossjue, who had almost lost control.
Lying down again, hugged her, "Let you go for the time being."
Mu Shuiling breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could cheer, she saw Mosjue again and said, "In this regard, I like to fight protracted wars. So, take good care of your body!"
For a moment, Mu Shuiling didn't want his wound to heal.
She had a premonition that one day in the future, she would be eaten and wiped away by Moscow without leaving any trace.
(Haha, there is no meat you love, but it’s too soon. After all, we are the real mother and we won’t let our male protagonist endure it for too long)