A pair of big hands pressed on her face without hesitation, "Woman, don't be unsatisfied."
He was worried about her.
Other women want to enjoy this privilege, but they don't.
"This is really a little honor." Mu Shuiling's mouth twitched slightly. He was a little helpless about Mosjue like this and wanted to laugh.
satisfying……
But it's warm.
****
On the first night of Mossjue's hospitalization, Mu Shuling was the only one left in the hospital.
The wound was anesthetized, and Moscow had fallen asleep now.
In the ward, the sound of mosquitoes can be heard quietly.
Mu Shuiling was in an instant, and even if Mosjue fell asleep, she didn't want to leave.
I always feel that I can't see enough of him.
Since the torture of those bugs, she has become very greedy for everything he has.
Seeing Mosjue sleeping but holding her hand tightly, Mu Shuiling smiled.
He got up, took off his coat, and carefully climbed onto the bed, nesting like a kitten on his uninjured chest.
Feeling his body temperature and his smell, Mu Shuiling was damn discovered that he didn't want to leave him at all, even for a moment.
She didn't know how long the medicine given by Mu Guangxiong could last, but as long as she thought about it, her heart would be in pain if she was not by his side.
When she didn't dare to face her heart before, time was always enough. Now, when she faced it bravely and fell in love with this prince, she found that time was racing against time.
God seems to be very unfair to her.
When she felt the warmth of home again, she ruthlessly wanted to deprive her life.
Thinking of it, tears unconsciously wet Mosgot's clothes.
Get up and sneaked into the back garden.
On the stone chair, Mu Shuiling held her legs in front of her chest and sobbed silently.
She was afraid that her cry would be heard, so she suppressed her desperately, but the more she suppressed her, the worse she felt, the more uncomfortable she felt. Her tears were like pearls with broken threads, and she kept squirming.
Suddenly, she smelled a scent of smoke sensitively.
When she looked up, she suddenly found a man standing not far away.
Mu Shuiling stood up alertly, took a few steps back, and asked tremblingly, "Who? Who is there?"
Mu Guangxiong? It's impossible, he has no reason to catch her again.
When the man realized that he had been discovered, he did not intend to hide it. He took steps and slowly approached Mu Shuing.
Seeing the person coming clearly, Mu Shuiling frowned, "Who are you?"
Yi Haoxian's eyes were deep and he kept looking at Mu Shuing.
"You're the one who makes her take action?" Suddenly, he spoke.
Tone, full of irony.
Mu Shuiling felt inexplicable, but she knew him, and they both had people they knew each other.
But the tone is not very friendly.
Mu Shuling remembered Mossjue's words and did not dare to relax his vigilance to the person in front of him.
"She? Who?" As soon as he asked, thinking that this was not the point, he continued to ask, "What are you doing here?"
It seems that she remembered that Mosjue had many enemies, but the hospital was surrounded by his people, so it was probably not that easy to get in.
Unless, his identity is not simple, even someone Moscow knew.
"Look at whether he is dead." A cruel amplitude appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mu Shuiling shivered violently.
This man has a strong aura that is the same as Mosgot, which is so cold that it makes people dare not get close to him.
Mu Shuiling clenched his pink fist, not afraid of him at all, and shouted at him without hesitation, "You are dead!"
(I stopped updating yesterday, so I got out today.)