A big hand wandered around her body, gently rubbing her legs from top to bottom.
"Ugh!" It felt so good that Mu Mu couldn't help but groan.
"Husband, I want you."
Because it was in a dream, she couldn't feel the pain, so she raised her legs and clamped the person tightly.
Proactively and enthusiastically accommodate.
This night I dreamed of spring | the light was beautiful.
Lingering and lingering.
This was the first time in two years that she had dreamed about Yifan Lu so realistically.
When Mu Mu woke up the next day, he instinctively reached out and touched his side.
empty……
She opened her eyes and saw nothing.
Then she reached out and touched the clothes on her body. Just like last night, her skirt was still wrapped inside and her thighs were exposed.
Mu Mu lowered his eyes in disappointment, raised his lips and laughed at himself in a low voice, "It's just a dream."
She actually...had a sexual dream, and the dream was so explicit.
Is this the rhythm of a terminal illness?
She lay on the bed and felt sad for a while. She turned over and tried to get up, but found that her whole body was sore and she had no strength to get up at all.
She lay there and pondered for a long time, then slowly climbed out of bed.
The floor was littered with papers she had thrown away after wiping her wounds, and there was blood on each one, as well as pillow towels.
"Hey." Looking at the papers on the floor, Mu Mu began to worry.
What should I do? She is so inconvenient to move now and has no fighting ability at all.
She had to take her things and leave quickly, otherwise she would be doomed if those people found her.
Forget it, leave it alone, it's just the blood from her wound, not my aunt's blood, it's not dirty.
Thinking about it, she dragged her steps towards the door.
After leaving his room, Mu Mu walked straight to the door.
She walked out of the door with difficulty and moved step by step into the kitchen.
Entering the kitchen, she looked back warily, then closed the kitchen door.
She slowly squatted down, moved a small jar placed in front of the door, and removed a brick under the jar, revealing a small pit.
She reached into the small hole and touched it, a smile appeared on her curved lips.
"Fortunately, it's still there." Mu Mu took out a bunch of keys from the small pit and shook the soil on them. She grabbed the photo on the keys, wiped the outer cover with her skirt, and said to herself: "
You are going to move your position."
As she spoke, she gritted her teeth and opened the plastic photo frame with both hands, and the two photos were separated.
But……
Mu Muxin was startled and hurriedly took out the two photos and checked them left and right, but found nothing.
She moved the brick away again and looked down at the pit carefully.
"Where's the data password?"
The things were still inside when she hid them, why are they gone?
Mu Mu looked at the photo again and again, checking the hole no less than ten times, but still couldn't see what she was looking for.
"It's over!"
She climbed up holding on to the wall. Now she didn't care about the pain on her body. She took the key and opened the door and left the kitchen.
How could anyone find her if she was kept here?
She kept the key here without even knowing Qingqing.
Besides, even if those people found it, they couldn't just take the password and then put the key back to restore the scene.
If they had been so careful, she wouldn't have noticed that someone was looking for her when they went through the house last time and restored the scene. The key might have been in their hands long ago.
