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Chapter 373 Don't Move, Let Me Hug(2/2)

The comment that clicked into her circle of friends turned out to be Tang Weiping whom she had just passed.

Is Tang Weiping and Su Qing so good?

He also called her baby.

Depend on.

Hot eyes.

WeChat message rings.

Qin Wan quit Cheng Qing's circle of friends.

It was sent by Mu Shaocheng.

【Wanwan, have you slept? I just got home and haven't eaten yet.】

Tonight, Mu Shaocheng had a social engagement, and Qin Wan came back from the hospital at 9 o'clock.

After staring at his news twice, she replied, [I haven't slept yet.]

Mu Shaocheng replied in seconds, [Then, come to my house and cook a bowl of noodles for me.]

Qin Wan, [not good.]

Mu Shaocheng, [I want to see you, I have something to say to you.]

Qin Wan didn't want to be shaken.

She put her cell phone on the small table by the bed and prepared to go to bed.

I heard the knock on the door outside.

She got up irritatedly, got out of bed, picked up her phone and walked out of the room.

When she opened the door, Mu Shaocheng stood outside her house.

He looked at her with deep eyes, and a warm curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Wan glared at him and was pulled into his house by him.

He pulled her toward the kitchen and said, "I drooled all over the table, so I drank two glasses of water."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Tomato and egg noodles."

Mu Shaocheng is not very picky about food.

To be precise, the more he is picky about food, the more Qin Wan will put things he doesn't like.

Watching her take out the eggs and tomatoes.

Walking to the pool to clean, he hugged her thin waist from behind and pressed her thin lips against her hair.

As soon as Qin Wan struggled, he said hoarsely, "Wanwan, don't move, I'll hug you."

“…”

Qin Wan began to regret coming to his house again and making some noodles for him.

Wouldn't it be good to starve him to death?

"Do you still eat noodles?"

Qin Wan asked stiffly.

"eat."

A light warm curve appeared on the corner of Mu Shaocheng's mouth.

Her deep eyes stared at her small earlobe for two seconds, and she couldn't help but kissed her, "If possible, I want to eat you more."

With a snap.

Qin Wan knocked off the egg placed on the glass platform.

"The eggs are broken."

She turned around and pushed Mu Shaocheng away.

Bend down and pick up the eggs on the ground.

But he was pulled back by the man's big hand, and he didn't care about the eggs on the ground.

Her dark eyes were full of her. One big palm wrapped around her waist, the other clasped the back of her head, and pressed her to the glass platform.

He leaned over and kissed her little mouth that wanted to curse.

"Mu Shaocheng."

"Let me kiss for a while and do nothing else."

The man whispered.

The big palm imprisoned her overbearingly.

Qin Wan couldn't struggle, and in a short while, he was kissed a little confused and his reason was lost in an instant.

Just as she couldn't stand his kiss, a "hmm" murmur overflowed.

Mu Shaocheng's kiss stopped.

After a moment, he and her distanced a little.

His eyes swept over her scary little face and the fragrant shoulders on her right that were exposed.

His Adam's apple was sexy again.

His voice was hoarse and he flirted, "Wanwan."

Qin Wan avoided his hot gaze.

I lowered my eyes and suddenly felt a numb touch on my lips.

Just wanted to say something.

His chin was raised by his slender fingers again, and the kiss was pressed down again.

This time, it was more urgent and enthusiastic than the kiss just now.

He reached into her pajamas with his big palm and lit her with a rolling flame.

When the sensitive point was rolled by his fingertips, Qin Wan exclaimed in tremblingly, "Mu Shaocheng, don't."
Chapter completed!
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