Qiao Mu's Concealment

Li Yan's movements paused. When he saw the little woman's uncomfortable expression, his movements softened a little in the next second.

Her rough movements gradually became gentle, but every move she made was filled with extreme possessiveness, not allowing Qiao Mu to resist at all.

Smelling the faint smell of tobacco on the man's body, it was as if she was refreshing and no longer sleepy.

The man's lips pressed against her ear. " Qiao Mu, you must wait for me to come back in the future. You're not allowed to sleep alone! "

“.. Alright."

" Qiao Mu, remember, I'm your man. I'm your everything. I'm the only one in your heart! "

“.. Yes." Qiao Mu replied blankly.

"Qiao Mu…"

The man seemed to want to fuse this name into his bones and blood as he repeated it over and over again.

Gradually, Qiao Mu only felt her thoughts becoming more and more chaotic, and then she gradually fell into a trance.

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On the weekend, Qiao Mu slept in for a long time.