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How does Yi Yichen look forward to the kiss with Yun Muzhen, the seductive lips are the most beautiful lips he has ever seen, and he tastes the beautiful taste that day and night.

Yun Muzhen struggled desperately, but he couldn’t push the solid arms, tears and drops, and Yan Yichen’s more and more crazy kisses, Yun Meng, never had the madness, he’s control Very good, but at the moment it was out of control, the lips slid down, licking the cloud and licking the chin.

Yun Muyu's mouth was finally free, and after a few breathful of fresh air, he began to stop the evil deeds of Yi Yichen: "Yi Chen, don't do this!"

Yan Yichen couldn’t hear Yun Muzhen’s refusal. He continued to plunder and sneaked into the neck of Yun Mu’s white scorpion. Yun Mu’s flustered struggle, Yan Yichen pushed Yun Muyu to the sofa and kissed the beautiful collarbone directly. The sweet taste of Yun Mu's body deeply stimulates the senses of Yan Yichen. He can't want to take more of himself. He completely ignores Yun Mu's resistance and rejection.

"Don't, Yi Chen, please don't..." Yun Mu screamed loudly, trying to wake up the crazy out of control.

Yan Yichen did not stop at all, as if he had closed himself up, indulged in the whirlpool of his desires, and arbitrarily captured on Yun Muzhen...

After the door came a fierce crash. After a few moments, Gong Yu rushed into the room, vigorously picking up Yi Yichen, who was in aggression. A boxing was on his cheek, and Yi Yichen was beaten by a sudden punch. In the ground, I also woke up in an instant. Just now he was simply out of heart and crazy, and he treated her most cherished little sister like this.

Yun Muyu got free, quickly got up, arms folded on his chest, whispering, and Yi Yichen looked at the frightened Yun Muyu, holding his head in annoyance, crying, and whispering in his mouth: "Sorry, Xiao Yan, sorry..."

Miyayu's qi and blood surged, his face turned red, his forehead was violent, and his eyes were covered with blood-staining red blood. The fists were tightly clenched into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

He stepped forward and squatted down to pick up the collar of Yi Yichen. He also punched the cheek of Yi Yichen, and Yi Yichen did not fight back. He was beaten by Gong Yu.

Yun Muyu shouted: "Stop! Don't fight Gongyu, let him go."

Yun Muyu held his head and buried his face in his knees. The cold pair said to Yi Yichen: "Yi Chen, let's go! I don't blame you, even if I owe you!"

Gong Yu was completely dissatisfied with the understanding of Yun Muzhen, and continued to be a punch, Yun Muyu once again said: "Miyayu, don't fight, let him go, please, I don't want to see him."

Gong Yu looked back at Yun Mu, and his heart was reluctant to raise Qi Yichen and threw it at the gate: "Roll!"

Yan Yichen took a deep look at Yun Mu, and turned away.

Gong Yu turned around and walked to the front of Yun Muyu. He took Yun Mu into his arms. I would like to ask you: "Small, sorry, I didn't protect you!"

Yun Muyu plunged into the arms of Gong Yu, crying and crying, and he was wronged like a child.

Gong Yu tightly embraced Yun Muzhen, gently caressing her back until Yun Mu was crying tired, and Gong Yu listened to the sobbing that gradually subsided in her ear, breathing gradually stabilized, turning her head and watching Yun Mu Already asleep.

Gong Yu gently put Yun Mu's petite body flat on the sofa, helped her take off her shoes and coat, and took out the blanket from the bedroom to cover her.

Looking at her slightly red eyes, my heart was full of distress. He reached out and stroked the hair of Yun Mu's hair. Now Yun Mu's hair is a little longer, and it seems that he hasn't cut his hair for a long time. Since he started to know Yun Muzhen, she only combed this hairstyle. She said that it was the hairstyle that her mother always cut for her. She wanted to keep her mother's trace, so he never saw Yun Mu's hair so long. Over. Probably there are too many recent things, she can't care about getting a haircut.

Recently, Yun Muzhen has indeed experienced a lot of things, has been continually raging, and has experienced too many hardships. Why is this little woman always so many twists and turns, really wants to be a poor person that God ignores.

Miyayu wants to feel more and more distressed, and the heart of the pain is like a needle, and eventually it becomes an unbearable colic. Some days have not committed the old disease, he licked his heart and took medicine to pour the entrance, he needs to let himself reach the best state, so that he can take care of Yun Mu, he can not fall ill.

He stayed in the cloud for a night, until dawn. When Yun Mu was awake, she felt a warm temperature in her hand and looked down. She saw Gong Yu holding her handkerchief and sleeping on the edge of the sofa.

She was determined to look at Gongyu, the palace that was asleep was so peaceful, not so cold, the handsome face was like a beautiful painting, so people never tired of it. Nowadays, the short-haired palace seems to be more handsome than the palace that used to have long hair, and it is handsome and handsome.

Suddenly, Gong Yu opened his eyes and saw Yun Muyu looking at him with such greed. He smiled lightly, and the light smile seemed like a spring breeze that swayed through the heart of the lake, stirring up the ripples.

Yun Muyu quickly turned around, Gong Yu smiled even more brilliant, his little woman was really cute.

"Look, just look at it! I like you looking at me like this, I hope you only have me in your eyes."

"Who, who is watching you!"

"Oh? No?"

Gong Yu got up, Jun Yan got close to Yun Mu, stopped in front of Yun Mu's face, and his eyes were on the clouds and the clear black eyes. Suddenly, Yun Mu's flustered cheeks red and quickly got up. However, it was unfortunate that the forehead slammed into Gongyu's chin. Yun Mu sighed and smothered his forehead. Gong Yu took the hand of Yun Mu's hand and used his lip to touch the tiny red mark.

After a light kiss, Gong Yu smiled and looked down at Yun Muzhen: "Is it still hurt?"

Yun Muzhen shook her head and was about to get up. She and Gong Yu were too close, and her breath was his breath, which made her heart panic and difficult to control.

Gong Yu grabbed her shoulders: "I will help you heal the wounds. Should you help me with healing?"

"Ah?" Yun Muyu looked at Gongyu with doubts.

Gong Yu pointed to his own minibus: "Here."

Yun Muzhen suddenly cheeked red, whispered: "Don't make trouble!"

Gong Yu did not hesitate: "Here is your pain."

Yun Muyu helpless: "Miyau, can you be more childish?"

Gong Yu seems to smile more brilliantly: "Can!"

Yun Mu smashed, Gong Yu bowed his head and kissed Yun Mu's lips, and then moved to the neck of Yun Mu's neck, where there is a shallow red seal, and finally the collarbone.

Gong Yu raised his cockroach and fixedly looked at the clear, black eyes of Yun Muzhen: "Where is he kissed by him?"

Yun Muyu is a glimpse, Gong Yu shook his head and sighed, the lip **** down from the forehead of Yun Mu's forehead, eyebrows, eyelids, tears, cheeks, nose, lips, earlobe, chin, neck And then to the collarbone.

Gong Yu all the way scorned light kisses, tenderness like water, as if the feathers gently smashed, screaming in the heart of Yun Muzhen, stirring up the spring wave.

"This is good, everything is mine, and there are no traces of other people." Yun Muyu lowered his head and his cheeks were red.

"I want to stamp too! Leave all your marks."

At this moment, Yun Muzhen has been completely red, and he opened the palace: "Don't make trouble! I am going to the crew."

Gong Yu’s hearty smile came out, no longer teasing Yun Mu, and got up to give her plenty of room for relaxation.

Yun Muyu quickly ran to the bathroom, supported the washstand with both hands, and looked up at the red-faced self in the mirror. Covering one's chest with one hand, the heartbeat is fast and frantic. Yun Muyu opened the hand faucet and held a handful of water on his face, trying to make himself awake, and his mind still hovered around what Palace had just done and said.

Yun Muzhen said to himself in the mirror: "Do not fall into the clouds, be awake!"

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House.

The aunt beat the door of Yan Yichen: "Xiao Chen, what's wrong with you? Let the mother open the door and let the mother go in and see if you are good."

However, no matter how the aunt knocked, there was no movement inside the house.

Yan Yilin walked out of her room and whispered, "Mom! What are you doing, it’s been called for half an hour."

My aunt turned to look at her daughter anxiously: "Xiao Lin, look at it, Xiaochen, what's wrong with it, I locked myself in the house when I came back last night, and I didn't come out from last night until now. After that, the rice didn't come out to eat."

"Mom, Yi Chen is such a big person, he has his own size, you should not take care of him like a child."

"Are you a Xiaochen's sister, he is your younger brother, don't you worry about him?"

"I am his sister, but I also need to have my own space."

"What do you mean by this, your brother is not caring for your sister, but instead saying this here, I am really raising you."

"Mom! Can you always treat Yi Chen as a child, he is so big."

"You don't care, you don't care about me, I won't count on you anymore. I see you are a white-eyed wolf, Xiao Chenbai calls you a sister."

"Well, I can't do it yet."

Said, Yan Yilin went to the door of Yan Yichen's door: "Yi Chen, you open the door for me, let me talk to you?"

"..."

My aunt looked at Yan Yilin tightly, and Yan Yilin was helpless. She looked at her mother's face and shook her head. She whispered, "Oh, Mom, go back to the house, give it to me."

"Can you really?"

"Okay, Mom, you can rest assured!"

My aunt looked at Yan Yilin with a worried look and finally walked to her room.

Yan Yilin returned to her room. Her room and Yu Yichen's room were only separated by a wall. She went directly to the balcony. There was a small distance between the balconies of the two rooms, but it was not a problem if she climbed over. She carefully climbed to the balcony of Yan Yichen.

Looking into the glass door, Yan Yichen leaned against the bed and sat on the floor. On the ground, there was a bottle of wine falling down on the ground. Yan Yichen was lying on the edge of the bed, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake.

Yan Yilin opened the balcony door and walked in. While walking, she slammed the bottle on the ground and set it aside. She walked to the side of Yan Yichen and saw him staring straight at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Yan Yilin sat down next to Yan Yichen: "Yi Chen, what's wrong with you? Would you like to talk to your sister?"