Farming concubine you are so sweet

Chu wanqiu's face turned red, and her round apricot eyes were full of dull color. She didn't understand how things developed to this step.

She hammered Jun Mochen in shame: "you, why are you so immoral? Now it's your disease. Besides, it's daytime."

Don't pick up the sword eyebrow lightly: "it doesn't work during the day, which means it can be in the dark?"

Chu wanqiu frowned: "I didn't say that. Get up and don't press me... Do you see a doctor or not?"

Jun Mochen smiled deeply and then looked serious: "if you let me bully you, I'll think about it."

Chu wanqiu bit his full lower lip and thought for a while, then crossed his heart: "you, how do you want to bully? Not too much... "

Jun Mochen's eyes darkened. He quickly got up and handed his money bag to Chu wanqiu: "I wanted to give it to you last night, and I'll give you all the money I make in the future."

Chu wanqiu felt that the purse in her hand was hot, and the hot temperature spread to her heart along her fingertips, which made her heart tremble suddenly.

She quickly put down her purse and whispered, "I don't want your money. I can't manage it well."

"You manage well!" Jun Mochen picked up Chu wanqiu's chin with his thick fingers, and her eyes filled with tenderness warmed her heart: "in late autumn, shall we be a real couple?"

Chu wanqiu nervously pinched the corners of her clothes and held her breath. Her ears were full of her own heartbeat.

Jun Mochen didn't wait for a reply. His cold voice was warm: "in late autumn, I want to be your man, okay?"

Chu's little white face in late autumn seemed to be painted with good Rouge: "I, I don't know."

"You know, you agreed." Jun Mo Chen attached himself and pecked Chu's lips in late autumn: "it's really a little thing to bear a grudge. I won't say that if I hurt people like that before."

This little thing is very sensitive because of too many experiences. It will remind itself of those bad words in her heart. This is also his fault. He will make her forget them.

Chu wanqiu's eyes were stained with water light, and his voice trembled because of Shyness: "then you have to see a doctor, you can't be afraid of spending money."

Jun Mochen quickly took the man into his arms: "I'm willing to try for you."

The poison he was poisoned by was not fatal, but it happened every month, which made him suffer from heart burning pain and skin burning pain. He was strong and strong, but he lost some life, so he didn't care.

But now with such a soft and tough little thing, he feels that every moment is very precious.

Although there was no hope of detoxification, he was willing to try.

Chu wanqiu's ears were close to Jun Mochen's chest. Listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, he felt very relieved, and his sleepiness surged into a sweet dream.

Jun Mochen put her on the bed and tucked her in: "you worked hard last night, and I can't go back on it if you should, because I won't let you go if I regret it."

He found a letter to write. Some people he will contact after all. Those who have trampled on his dignity and weakened his glory should pay the price, and his poison must be solved.

Chu late autumn slept until sunset. She got up vaguely and was held in her arms, which made her a little confused.

She looked up and looked at Jun Mochen's handsome face bleary eyed. She was like a frightened and confused little rabbit.

"I'm your man. Isn't it normal to hug you?" Jun Mochen's low voice took a trace of ruffian spirit: "you have to adapt earlier. If you adapt, I will... Bully you severely."

Chu wanqiu's face turned red. She hammered Jun Mochen softly under her shame and anger: "hooligan!"

"Well, the hooligan is your man." Jun Mo Chen smiled low.