The process of falling from the tree was so short...so rapid that he could actually fall asleep.
Yan Buhuan could not imagine whether Xuanyuan Mu would fall to death if this happened when no one else was around.
"Xuanyuan Mu...Xuanyuan Mu..." Yan Buhuan slapped the other person's face hard. Damn it, why did he fall asleep? He fell asleep after bullying her. Where in the world can such a good thing happen? She still doesn't know this man.
Why on earth should I kiss her...
Suddenly, the bloody eyes opened without warning.
Dumpling ran up to him and asked, "How is my father?"
The moonlight shone into a pair of demonic eyes, and Yan Buhuan knew that this person was Jiao Li.
Because he is the only one with such a arrogant temperament.
Dumpling also recognized it, shouted excitedly, and then jumped into Jiao Li's arms like a rabbit: "Father, you are here."
Jiao Li just woke up. To be precise, he tried to wake up every night, but found that he couldn't do it no matter what. As time went by, he gradually became discouraged.
However, he didn't expect that he could open his eyes, sit up, and even hug the little person in front of him.
Just like before, Jiao Li caught him, threw him up hard, and caught him again.
Dumpling laughed, the joy on his face blending with the moonlight.
Yan Buhuan was very jealous after watching this scene, and she began to feel that it was a very immoral thing to lure Xuanyuan Mu out. When she saw Dumpling so happy, she had no regrets about everything she did tonight.
Jiao Li hugged the dumplings and after being intimate for a while, he started to ask: "Why am I here?"
Dumpling quickly said: "Mom said she missed you, so we lured Father Mu out."
Yan Buhuan felt chills as he listened. Why did she miss him? It was obviously...
Two pairs of different eyes, one big and one small, cast their eyes on her.
One is complex and the other is simple.
Under such gaze, Yan Buhuan found that he could not say anything.
Jiao Li held the dumpling in his arms, his enchanting eyes slid across her face, and then settled on her flustered little face. Because of Xuanyuan Mu's kiss just now, the blush on both sides of Yan Buhuan's cheeks had not completely faded away. Jiao Li thought that
This is evidence of her budding love.
On such a night, due to a strange combination of circumstances, a slight throbbing was aroused.
Jiao Li put down the dumplings and slowly approached her.
Yan Buhuan subconsciously stepped back, but was eventually caught in his arms easily.
Their breaths mingled, their eyes were burning, their lips were only an inch apart, and the unique smell of men's bones was transmitted from him, and Yan Buhuan's heartbeat was speeding up.
She knew she shouldn't feel this way.
At the beginning, she admired Xuanyuan Mu very much, her talent, his style of doing things, and all his ways of doing things.
In her image, Jiao Li is the kind of rebellious group who treats the secular world as a joke. He has no moral ideas and does not care about other people's opinions. He is lazy, while Xuanyuan Mu is decisive, he is passionate, and Xuanyuan Mu is cold, he is enchanting, and Xuanyuan Mu is cold.
Elegant, he was ruthless, Xuanyuan Mu was ruthless. Two different souls gave her completely different feelings.
So after Xuanyuan Mu pushed her away, when Jiao Li came to see her again, she did not refuse. The idea that they were two people had already formed in her mind, so she never felt that she would mistake Jiao Li for Xuanyuan Mu.
ps: There is one more chapter. The process of falling from the tree is so short...so rapid that he can actually fall asleep.
Yan Buhuan could not imagine whether Xuanyuan Mu would fall to death if this happened when no one else was around.
"Xuanyuan Mu...Xuanyuan Mu..." Yan Buhuan slapped the other person's face hard. Damn it, why did he fall asleep? He fell asleep after bullying her. Where in the world can such a good thing happen? She still doesn't know this man.
Why on earth should I kiss her...
Suddenly, the bloody eyes opened without warning.
Dumpling ran up to him and asked, "How is my father?"
The moonlight shone into a pair of demonic eyes, and Yan Buhuan knew that this person was Jiao Li.
Because he is the only one with such a arrogant temperament.
Dumpling also recognized it, shouted excitedly, and then jumped into Jiao Li's arms like a rabbit: "Father, you are here."
Jiao Li just woke up. To be precise, he tried to wake up every night, but found that he couldn't do it no matter what. As time went by, he gradually became discouraged.
However, he didn't expect that he could open his eyes, sit up, and even hug the little person in front of him.
Just like before, Jiao Li caught him, threw him up hard, and caught him again.
Dumpling laughed, the joy on his face blending with the moonlight.
Yan Buhuan was very jealous after watching this scene, and she began to feel that it was a very immoral thing to lure Xuanyuan Mu out. When she saw Dumpling so happy, she had no regrets about everything she did tonight.
Jiao Li hugged the dumplings and after being intimate for a while, he started to ask: "Why am I here?"
Dumpling quickly said: "Mom said she missed you, so we lured Father Mu out."
Yan Buhuan felt chills as he listened. Why did she miss him? It was obviously...
Two pairs of different eyes, one big and one small, cast their eyes on her.
One is complex and the other is simple.
Under such gaze, Yan Buhuan found that he could not say anything.
Jiao Li held the dumpling in his arms, his enchanting eyes slid across her face, and then settled on her flustered little face. Because of Xuanyuan Mu's kiss just now, the blush on both sides of Yan Buhuan's cheeks had not completely faded away. Jiao Li thought that
This is evidence of her budding love.
On such a night, due to a strange combination of circumstances, a slight throbbing was aroused.
Jiao Li put down the dumplings and slowly approached her.
Yan Buhuan subconsciously stepped back, but was eventually caught in his arms easily.
Their breaths mingled, their eyes were burning, their lips were only an inch apart, and the unique smell of men's bones was transmitted from him, and Yan Buhuan's heartbeat was speeding up.
She knew she shouldn't feel this way.
At the beginning, she admired Xuanyuan Mu very much, her talent, his style of doing things, and all his ways of doing things.
In her image, Jiao Li is the kind of rebellious group who treats the secular world as a joke. He has no moral ideas and does not care about other people's opinions. He is lazy, while Xuanyuan Mu is decisive, he is passionate, and Xuanyuan Mu is cold, he is enchanting, and Xuanyuan Mu is cold.
Elegant, he was ruthless, Xuanyuan Mu was ruthless. Two different souls gave her completely different feelings.
So after Xuanyuan Mu pushed her away, when Jiao Li came to see her again, she did not refuse. The idea that they were two people had already formed in her mind, so she never felt that she would mistake Jiao Li for Xuanyuan Mu.
