Suddenly, the door to the room was gently pushed open.
Moran looked over and saw a vague figure walking in.
She knew it was Qi Ruigang, but she lay still and didn't make any sound.
Qi Rui just closed the door, walked to the bed and sat down. The soft mattress sank slightly because of his movements.
Mo Lan only half-opened her eyes. She knew that Qi Ruigang couldn't see that she was awake, so she didn't care about him and just cried like no one else was watching.
Suddenly, Qi Ruigang stretched out his hand toward her face.
Moran subconsciously dodged, but was still touched by him. At the same time, he also touched the cold liquid on her face.
Qi Ruigang's fingertips paused for a moment, then retracted them.
"You haven't fallen asleep yet?" he asked in a low voice.
"No." Moran's voice was very weak, and his eyes were staring at the moonlight outside the window.
"Why are you crying? Are you thinking about Evan?"
"..." Moran did not answer.
Qi Ruigang was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I feel uncomfortable in my heart..."
Moran glanced at him, was he feeling uncomfortable too?
But she felt that she was the only one who felt uncomfortable.
She thought she was the only one who felt bad for her Evan.
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Qi Ruigang took off his shoes, lay down next to her, and then reached out to hug her.
Moran didn't struggle. She had no intention of struggling and was too lazy to struggle.
Qi Ruigang raised her chin, their faces were very close to each other, and she could see his bright black eyes.
Qi Ruigang suddenly said: "Tomorrow we will register for marriage."
His tone was affirmative and he was not asking her.
"..." Moran still didn't answer.
"If you have no objection, go tomorrow." Qi Ruigang added.
"I have no objection." Moran said calmly.
"I have no objection." After saying that, Qi Ruigang came over and kissed her eyes.
His movements were very gentle, and he gently kissed the tears off her face, as if she were the treasure he valued most.
Kissing ****'s tears, Qi Ruigang's lips pressed against hers.
Moran tasted his own tears, which tasted salty and a little bitter.
But soon, the smell of tears was replaced by Qi Ruigang's strong masculine scent.
The tip of his tongue moved flexibly in her mouth. Moran gripped the quilt tightly, his whole body stiffened, and he even forgot to breathe.
Qi Ruigang's kiss finally moved away from her lips and came to her soft neck.
Moran opened her mouth slightly and let out a suppressed gasp. Normally she could breathe easily, but this time she felt very difficult.
It seemed like every breath she took took all her strength...
The palms of his hands were slowly soaked with sweat. Moran licked his dry lips and subconsciously raised his hands to touch Qi Ruigang's shoulders.
"Molan, maybe we should have another child..." Qi Ruigang suddenly made a hoarse voice.
Moran's movements paused, and then his body was picked up by Qi Ruigang, her chest pressed against his.
One leg was lifted up by him, and the two bodies were like two burning fires, instantly fused into one.