But after waiting for a long time, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Saint Mourinho did not come to her room.
Mu Nuan was a little frustrated. If it had been before, he would have gotten into bed and held her in his arms, kissing and scratching her. Now he doesn't even want to sleep with her.
Thinking of this, Mu Nuan felt very bitter.
Two years later, she still loves him in her heart. Does he still love her?
To say that he didn't care, but after contact, she could feel that he did care, but since he cared about her, why couldn't he try to accept her and trust her again.
Mu Nuan thought for a long time and finally sat up, her eyes shining with determination. If he didn't come to sleep with her, she would pester him.
Saint Mourinho was not in the study, but resting in another guest room.
When he originally came out of the study, Mrs. He told him that Mu Nuan went back to her room after eating. This surprised him. Shouldn't she have been pestering him like she did during the day?
After thinking for a while, he finally went to the guest room.
Suddenly he heard a slight sound coming from the door. He quickly closed his eyes, and then he felt that the door was pushed open from the outside.
Mu Nuan originally went to the study to look for Sheng Mourei, but he was not there, so she searched from guest room to guest room.
She first opened the door, poked her head to take a look, and then walked quietly towards the bed. When she saw the bulging quilt, she felt happy, and then she speeded up and approached the bed. With the moonlight outside, she looked
See his peaceful sleeping face.
Mu Nuan didn't dare to say anything. She didn't know if Sheng Murui was asleep. She sat next to him and looked at him for a long time. Finally, she lifted the quilt and got in, her little body pressed tightly against him.
When Saint Murui felt her body approaching, he couldn't help but stiffen. His nostrils were filled with the delicious fragrance of her body, which made him feel uneasy for a while.
Mu Nuan knew that he was not sleeping when his body stiffened. She secretly smiled in her heart and started to play tricks on him with her little hands. She did not believe that he had no feelings for her.
You know, he used to pester her every night.
At first, Shengmo Rui could bear it, but when her little hand reached under his waist, he could no longer pretend. He reached out to grab her troublesome hand and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
"I, I'm scared alone..." Mu Nuan said pitifully, moving her other hand on his chest. She didn't believe he could endure it forever.
"Go down." He said coldly, his chest rising and falling uncontrollably.
"I won't leave, I want to be with you." Mu Nuan clung to him and then kissed his neck.
As soon as her soft lips touched St. Mourinho's neck, St. Mourinho felt like he was getting an electric shock all over his body. He was a normal man, and he hadn't touched a woman for so long. Now, it was the woman he loved who was seducing him.
There would be a problem if he didn't feel it. Although he wanted her very much, he wanted to see what else she would do.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Mu Nuan didn't give up and kissed along his neck towards his chin. She must kiss him until his heart moved.
So she learned the way he kissed her before and kept teasing him, and finally came to his lips.
Shengmo Rui swallowed his saliva. The soft body in her arms made him almost unable to hold himself back, but he still didn't take the initiative and waited for her to continue.
Mu Nuan saw that Sheng Murui hadn't responded yet, but she was out of breath. This made her very depressed. Could it be that her charm had declined?