The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 708 We should have a child too, warm

When I finally landed, the warm season was taken out of the water by the ink.

Because she was deliberately hiding in the water, she squatted for too long, her head hurts, and when she finally came out, she shook in the pool and suddenly fell back into the water. This time she was not ready to suffocate, and she immediately got a sip of water. .

Fortunately, Mo Jing’s eyes quickly caught her out, but the warmth of the season was still in his arms and coughed a few times against the ground. She was uncomfortable, and her cough was uncomfortable, even coughing her head. It hurts.

Mo Jingshen worried that she had just recovered, and immediately took the bath towel on the recliner and wrapped it on her. At the same time, she helped her dry the water on her head and then looked down at her face. "Is there anyway? It’s so bad, the cough is so heavy, is the head hurting?”

The season warmed up and no one spoke. The man suddenly took her with a bath towel because of her nod movement, and the moment when the season warmed down, she clearly felt the man’s concern.

So she suddenly felt evil, suddenly raised her hand, and climbed his hand up two times in his clothes, whispering in his mouth: "Deep..."

Mo Jingshen is holding her arm for a moment of stiffness, and the warmth of the season can clearly feel the stiffness of the man's limbs and the momentary low pressure.

How scared is it that her waking day is just a short-lived moment? I am afraid that she will return to the original confusion and not even know how to fight back.

So many dangers have gone through, life and death, step by step.

The warmth of the season suddenly felt that he was a bit too much.

In the days after her accident, all of the inks that Shen Jingshen should bear, and should not bear it, he was treated the same, and she was kept at her side.

This time, if I take another joke about her own health, it seems to be really over.

The warmth of the season raised her eyes and sneaked at the man's face. She pulled his clothes with her hand. When the man felt that her movement was like a few days ago, she looked down at her but saw the warm season. A pair of smiling eyes are bright: "I am joking..."

The man obviously doesn't think it's a funny joke. He doesn't mean anything to laugh at. He looks subtle: "Just kidding?"

I didn’t think much about the warm season. I only said, “You just took out the water from the water and threw the roses that were ready to be sent to me. I can’t make a joke to ease my regret. ?"

"You don't mean you don't want it?"

"I did not say."

"Well, I will wait for you to give you your birthday tomorrow."

The warm season just really was coughing uncomfortable. She didn't say much more. She only leaned her head on his shoulder, letting him hold himself, lazy.

The man was taken away from the pool and then hugged back to the hotel. After entering the door, the warm season was preparing to go down from his arms.

As a result, the man directly used the foot to slam the door. Not only did she not put her down, but the warmth of the season only felt that the man’s hand on her waist had a lot of strength, and then he was directly thrown on the sofa by the man, and the back was on the sofa. It is not painful to hit it gently, and the whole person is directly resisted.

"Just kidding, huh?" She jerked her head up, but suddenly greeted the man's pressed lips.

The warmth of the season quickly hid, from blushing to the ear: "I am really playing, you don't..."

However, the man’s finger suddenly pinched her chin, bowed her lips and kissed her, and the voice was low and dumb. “Tomorrow is your twenty-fifth birthday, I am almost thirty years old, and I’ve been so long, even There are many more impossible experiences than others. We should have a warm and stable marriage. We should have a child and be warm."

(End of this chapter)