Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

When he doesn't cough, Mu Xiaoyan wants to put down her cup.

Ling an Jun put his arm around Mu Xiaoyan's waist, rubbed her flat abdomen with his face and asked, "where are you going? Are you looking for Looking for the wood man? "

"Mujiuliang is in Hong Kong. I just came back. How can I find him?" Mu Xiaoyan said without being angry.

"Then you will go in two days. I don't want you to go to him. I don't want you to go there!" Ling an Jun pulls Mu Xiaoyan and shouts.

Mu Xiaoyan or the first time to see such Ling an Jun, suddenly have a kind of eye opening feeling.

"It has nothing to do with you whether I go or not!" Mu Xiaoyan is still worried about him and Qiao meixuan. She is struggling to get rid of Ling Anjun's hand. However, the more she struggles, the tighter Ling Anjun hugs her.

"Wheezing I can't breathe Mu Xiaoyan yelled at him in a low voice.

Ling an Jun did not let go, but said with a plea: "I let go, you You can't go

Mu Xiaoyan had no choice but to go! Will you let go

Looking at Mu Xiaoyan agreed to herself, also let go.

Mu Xiaoyan went to put the cup and wrung a towel to wipe his face and sober up.

She just put the towel in the water. Ling Anjun, who is full of wine, seems to have put her arms around Mu Xiaoyan from behind. Her hot face rubbed against Mu Xiaoyan's back.

"You let me go." Mu Xiaoyan struggles gently.

"No, never let it go forever!" Ling an Jun says, kiss Mu Xiaoyan's neck with his dry and hot lips.

Mu Xiaoyan was tickled by the heat from his nose.

Some people go to bed drunk, others go mad. I didn't expect that Ling Anjun's hobby after getting drunk was to be coquettish.

Maybe he was so coquettish to Qiao meixuan last night? An inexplicable anger rises from Mu Xiaoyan's heart.

Suddenly Mu Xiaoyan frowned, fiercely broke away from Ling an Jun, and said: "your wine is coquettish? There's no man left! "

Ling Anjun was obviously frightened by such Mu Xiaoyan. He was stunned, slowly let go of his hand, hung his head and stood in front of Mu Xiaoyan. After a long time, he sang plaintively: "love is just a common thing, it's not strange at all..."

Mu Xiaoyan, who is already full of anger, completely lost her temper at this moment.

"Don't be pitiful here! Now that you're sober up, I'll go back. " Mu Xiaoyan throws down the towel to go.

Before going out, Ling Anjun has already locked the gate and sat down slowly according to the gate. It looks as stable as Mount Tai.

This is clearly not allowing Mu Xiaoyan to leave.

"What do you want?" Mu Xiaoyan was not angry and asked.

Ling an Jun raised his head to smile at her and pulled her down in his arms. Both hands and legs are folded on Mu Xiaoyan's body, and her chin is used to rub Mu Xiaoyan's hair.

Mu Xiaoyan yelled and pushed him away: "what are you crazy about drinking? Open the door and I want to go home!"

"Shh!" Ling an Jun made a silent movement. He staggered to stand up, pulling Mu Xiaoyan all the way to the study.

He took out the mobile phone Mu Xiaoyan had given him before from the drawer and looked for something.

Mu Xiaoyan stood quietly beside him to see what he was going to do.

Finally, Ling an Jun found what she was looking for and handed it to Mu Xiaoyan.

Mu Xiaoyan takes a look at it. It's the video of her drunken record.

Ling an Jun listens to the sound in the video and laughs, and the more he laughs, the louder the sound. At last, the tears burst out.

"It's you You're drunk, not me Drunk crazy! Ha ha... "

Watching the video, Mu Xiaoyan's heart burst of warmth. It turned out that he kept it all the time.

Since he cared so much about himself, why did he spend the night at Qiao meixuan's house yesterday?

When the rational and emotional demarcation line, Mu Xiaoyan that trace of warmth also instantly disappeared. She turned off the video and dropped her cell phone. Huff and puff toward the door.

Ling an Jun saw that she was going to leave again and was busy chasing after her. He didn't pay attention to the chair at his feet. He fell down and fell to the ground.

Mu Xiaoyan heard a muffled sound coming from behind. When she turned back, she saw Ling Anjun lying on the ground. She was shocked and went to see if he was hurt.

Mu Xiaoyan helped him up and saw his nose flushed slowly.

"You have nosebleed!" Mu Xiaoyan panicked and went to the table to get the paper.

Ling an Jun sat cross legged on the ground, gently swabbed the nosebleed and muttered to himself: "I didn't kiss you today, how How can it bleed? "

Mu Xiaoyan helplessly threw the paper to him: "it's like you kiss me and have nosebleed."

"Yes, but you forgot." Ling an Jun rubs the nosebleed.

"You remember it very well." Mu Xiaoyan with a sarcastic tone said, but clearly look at Ling an Jun in the eyes is full of helplessness."Gulu..." Ling an Jun's stomach cried.

Ling an Jun looked up at Mu Xiaoyan and murmured, "I'm hungry. I want to eat!"

Mu Xiaoyan gave him a cold look: "am I your slave in cooking? If you want to eat, go to your ex! "

Mu Xiaoyan herself can hear the strong acetic acid smell in her words.

Ling an Jun suddenly sniffed: "the taste of hawthorn."

"Shanyou sister, go to your ex!" Mu Xiaoyan angrily pushed him and got up to leave.

Ling an Jun suddenly stood up and went forward to hold Mu Xiaoyan horizontally.

Mu Xiaoyan is surprised and struggles to get out of his arms.

Although Ling Anjun was drunk, he was as powerful as before, but he was staggering under his feet. He didn't get to the bed and threw her up. But also because of his instability straight pressure. In Mu Xiaoyan's body, after that is holding her straight panting.

Mu Xiaoyan pushes aside Ling Anjun's face with wine gas and moves her body under his body.

Ling Anjun puts his hand on Mu Xiaoyan's body, making her unable to move. "Qiao meixuan is really not my predecessor," she murmured

Mu Xiaoyan coldly white his one eye, ignore him.

Ling an Jun, who was drunk, gradually fell asleep. However, he murmured: "Mu Xiaoyan, I love you, I love you..."

Mu Xiaoyan's heart is warm. People often say that he speaks the truth after drinking. Is he telling the truth? But on second thought, I really love myself so much that I didn't contact with myself yesterday and stayed at the woman's house drunk.

"If you really love me, why do you go to Qiao meixuan's house, knowing that she will seduce you..." Mu Xiaoyan still can't help but tangle, and points his forehead and scolds.

But now Ling an Jun has fallen asleep, in addition to shallow snoring response to him, there is no other words.

In the morning, when the sun shines through the glass on the floor, Ling Anjun slowly opens his eyes. The pain of the temple bulge twisted his face.

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