Uncle Emperor?

As soon as Long Moshen finished speaking, Mu Wushuang felt the familiar pain in his head come back!

A picture flashed into her mind—

She fell on the street with wounds all over her body, and there were people around her. She suddenly shouted to the person in an exquisite sedan chair: "Uncle Emperor, I am Shuang'er! I am your little fiancée!"

Mu Wushuang covered her head and was shocked. She would actually shout in the street that she was his fiancée? So shameful, I'll go!

Another picture flashed by-

A woman with a weak face called him the emperor's uncle with a delicate tone.

And he had a cool and arrogant face, his eyes were frosty, and his tone was extremely cold: "When will I be your uncle? It is a pleasure to call me the uncle of my fiancée. What are you?"

The woman was so angry that she was ashamed and annoyed, and her face was flushed.

"Shuang'er, is your head hurting again?"

Long Moshen stood up suddenly, looked at her nervously, and the force of holding one of her hands gradually increased.

The split headache quickly disappeared, but these scenes were deeply imprinted in my mind.

She raised her head, looked at him, and shouted blankly: "Uncle Emperor?"

"Shuang'er!"

A surprising light burst out in Long Moshen's eyes.

Mu Wushuang shook her head at him, indicating that she had not yet recovered her memory, but the words "Uncle Uncle" were surprisingly familiar. When she shouted, she did not feel uncomfortable.

Long Moshen curled his lips at her, touched her head, and said gently: "It doesn't matter if I can't remember it, I don't want to feel uncomfortable when I see you."

She pursed her lips. She was not particularly curious about her past memories before, but now, she felt that she wanted to know her past with him.

When she thought of his confrontation in the second picture, she wanted to laugh. It turned out that he had such a black-bellied and sarcastic side.

"Shuang'er, can you scream again?"

His tall body squatted in front of her, with begging in his eyes and bewitching voices. He had been thinking about this "Uncle" for several years.

Mu Wushuang looked at his enlarged handsome face and deep eyes, attracting people everywhere. Not only did she obediently call him "Uncle", but she also kissed him on his thin lips by chance.

She swears that she didn't even think she would kiss him. It was definitely because her beauty was too tempting, which caused her to not control her to send her a few!

Her phoenix eyes widened slightly, and a layer of red glow was dyed on her face, and she quickly pulled the distance from him back.

At the same time, she clearly saw that his amber eyes turned purple in an instant, and it seemed like fireworks exploded inside, dazzling and dazzling, so deep that it was so deep that it was about to suck people in. The corners of his mouth raised the largest arc and his smile spread out, as if he was as enchanting as a monster.

How could he let her avoid it easily? The man who had been away for several years had just tasted the sweetness, so how could he be willing to let go?

So as soon as she retreated, the man bullied her, putting one hand around her waist and the other hand on the back of her head, making her unable to retreat. Then, under her shy and panicked gaze, she slowly approached her and imprinted on her slightly widened cherry lips little by little, but it was not like she had before. He deepened the kiss and greedily captured her sweetness.

The two of them were entangled together. After a long time, Mu Wushuang pushed the man who was still unsatisfied and gasped.

The love in the man's eyes was as thick as ink, and he was reluctant to let go of his hand that was holding her waist after being pushed away.

"Let me go."

She said.

But she didn't know how small her voice was at this time, and she had no deterrence at all, which would only make the man more moved.

Long Moshen suddenly picked her up horizontally, and he said, "It's too late, it's time to go to bed."

As he said that, he quickly took her back to the bedroom, but there was a little guy on the bed that was in trouble. Long Moshen really wanted to go to the next door to his son to make a floor next door.

But it is obvious that the wish to lay the floor cannot be realized.

Putting her on the bed, she crawled to the other side of her son. Her meaning was very obvious. Her son was the 38th parallel between the two of them, so he was not allowed to cross.

Long Mo smiled slightly and then began to take off his clothes.

Mu Wushuang turned her head and listened to his rustling sound of taking off her clothes. She remembered the chest muscles she saw in the hot spring pool during the day, and her face slowly became hot.

It was all because she was confused by him and kissed him, which led to such an ambiguous atmosphere.

She didn't remember anything, and this development was too fast.

And I think that her bravery, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will be shy when it comes to men and women?

Feeling that he was lying down on the other side of his son, Mu Wushuang came back to his senses and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Long Mo curled his lips and flicked his hand gently. All the candles in the room were extinguished, and the light suddenly became dim.

"Shuang'er, I will definitely have a good dream tonight."

He faced his son and Shuang'er sideways, smelling the familiar scent, his heart calmed down for the first time and closed his eyes.

Mu Wushuang did not respond to him, and the curve of the corners of his mouth quietly became larger.

There was a man around him, and his ambergris came from his breath. Mu Wushuang couldn't sleep, and closed his eyes and thought about things in his heart.

Soon, the sound of a man's steady breathing was heard in her ears, and a look of surprise flashed through her eyes. Why did he sleep so quickly?

It's like I haven't slept for a long time.

When she remembered the first time she saw him at the sect competition, she was thin and haggard. At that time, she felt that he hadn't had a long rest.

Listening to his sleeping sound tonight, she felt that he must have not had a good rest for a long time. Has he been looking for himself?

Mu Wushuang turned over gently and faced his son and him. There were lanterns in the corridor, and the light shone in. The room was not very dark, so she could clearly see his unfolding sleeping face.

When he was asleep, he lacked the sharp and cold breath of being away from the human being. His eyelashes were thick, his nose was high, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He was as handsome as a god, noble and harmless. But when his eyes opened, he became dangerous.

A person like him fell asleep quickly without any warning. How trusted he should have.

Mu Wushuang looked at his handsome face and gradually became ecstatic.

She gently shouted in her heart: "Uncle Emperor."

Mu Wushuang didn't know when she fell asleep last night. When she woke up, she had not opened her eyes, and then she heard Long Moshen's low voice saying to her son: "Don't move, don't wake up your mother."

The little guy around me who was just arching like an earthworm just now did not move around anymore and giggled in a low voice.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the scene where the father and son were lying harmoniously together, peeking at her sleeping face.

She only looked at Long Moshen and looked away, but she could also see that he was in good spirits. It seemed that after a night of rest, his energy was back.

"Mom has woken up! Mom is a lazy person, not as early as my father and I have woken up! Dad has woken up the earliest. I just woke up, and Dad has woken up long ago!"

When Xiao Xuanxi saw that his mother woke up, he immediately started talking.

He was very happy because he slept with his parents last night, and this was the first time that his family of three slept together.
Chapter completed!