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1539 I love you

An Lin pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Next to him, Jin Chen leaned over again and sucked a tissue for Feng Wanfeng, "Mom, stop crying, I will protect you from now on."

Feng Wanfeng was already sad, but after hearing her son's comfort, she cried even harder.

Looking at the sensible Jin Chen, An Lin suddenly felt a little depressed and felt very uncomfortable.

After lunch, An Lin asked Feng Wanfeng where she lived and how long she planned to live in City C.

Feng Wanfeng replied, "I plan to sell the villa in City A. Linlin, have you been staying in City C and not going back to City A?"

"My job is here, so I naturally stay here." An Lin's tone was light.

"Would you be your neighbor?"

Feng Wanfeng said cautiously, looking at An Lin with anticipation, a little afraid that she would refuse, "Jin Chen likes you very much, An Lin, I promise that I will never help Yao Dewei hurt you again in the future."

An Lin didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about it.

Feng Wanfeng pursed her lips and said, "Because of Yao Dewei's affairs, Jin Chen was looked down upon by other children at school. He didn't want to go to school. I want to change his environment and start a new life."

An Lin looked at Qin Mu and asked for his opinion with his eyes. Qin Mu held her hand from under the table and said indifferently, "Then you can stay in City C."

Feng Wanfeng bought the house downstairs of An Lin. The original owner lived in a month and went abroad. The well-decorated house and the sanitation were cleaned by hourly workers. She and her son were able to move in by twisting their bags.

In the evening, An Lin and her husband leaned against the bedside reading a book, while Qin Mu sat on the sofa and spoke on the phone with Tang Yang.

The room has a warm and soft lighting and the atmosphere is very warm.

She raised her head from the magazine and looked at the man on the sofa. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or Qin Mu felt her gaze at the first time, and looked up at her.

With eyes facing each other, An Lin's heart trembled slightly, she lowered her head and continued reading.

Qin Mu's eyes did not turn away, and just stayed on her face with beautiful facial features, "Yang, if you want to come to City C, come here. Call me before boarding the plane and hang up first."

After talking on the phone, Qin Mu left the sofa, went to bed, took off the magazine in An Lin's hand, and took her into her arms.

"Does Tang Yang come to City C?"

Maybe he has been accustomed to these gentle and intimate behaviors of Qin Mu these days, and An Lin did not struggle, just leaned in his arms, allowing the two of them to snuggle with each other.

Qin Mu looked at her with his eyes down, "Well, he heard that Feng Wanfeng was going to live in Mayor C, so he said he would come to City C tomorrow."

"I really don't know why my cousin is so blind. Tang Yang doesn't like such a good person, but he was poisoned by Yao Dewei."

An Lin said depressedly.

Qin Mu smiled softly, "Others can't explain this kind of thing clearly. Feng Wanfeng must know more about what you said at noon than anyone else."

“What?”

An Lin looked up at Qin Mu.

She said too much, not sure which sentence he was referring to.

Qin Mu grabbed her hand with the other hand, wrapped it in his palm, and said in a gentle tone: "Yao Dewei doesn't love her, and he even gave birth to a child with his first love. Feng Wanfeng must have known it."

An Lin suddenly stopped talking.

"Go to sleep."

"An Lin."

Qin Mumeifeng looked at her with a frown, not understanding why she suddenly felt depressed.

"I'm sleepy."

An Lin said, slid down and lay on the bed. Qin Mu's eyes moved, and he also lay down, turned his head to the side, and hugged her in his arms, "An Lin, let's have a child."

An Lin's body stiffened slightly.

During this period, Qin Mu did not ask this question again.

Although he hugged her and went to bed every night, it was limited to this. He had promised that he would not force her to fulfill his husband's and wife's obligations, but he really did not force her.

It’s not that she didn’t feel his needs.

But they can actually sleep purely.

At this moment, his warm breath sprayed in her ears, and with a hoarse sound, her heartbeat uncontrollably chaotic.

"An Lin, you are not Feng Wanfeng, and I am not Yao Dewei."

Qin Mu's words turned into an invisible hand brushing An Lin's heart. Her discomfort was replaced by another unexplained emotion. Although she was still stuck in her body, she subconsciously believed him.

"An Lin, I did it on purpose when I caught a cold last time."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qin Mu didn't do anything else and just hugged her like that. After a long time, he said something faintly.

An Lin turned her head in shock.

That night, although a trace of suspicion flashed through her heart, it was just that moment of suspicion.

"You caught a cold on purpose?"

Qin Mu nodded, with a gentle curve bent at the corner of his lips, and said irresponsible, "I don't know how to coax women, nor do I know how to coax women."

An Lin pursed her lips and looked at him with her eyes fixedly.

Qin Mu's eyes were clear and calm, "An Lin, I said before, I fell in love with you, but you don't believe me. I will say it again tonight, I like you."

Some emotions poured in An Lin's eyes. She lowered her eyes and her slender eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes.

Qin Mu leaned over and kissed her on her forehead, his voice hoarse and low, "It's normal for you not to believe me. However, we still have decades to prove it to you."

An Lin's nose felt a little sore.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe it, but that she’s afraid that she will be hurt again.

Before, Qin Mu didn't like her and hurt her, she was already very uncomfortable.

If he said he liked it now just to ask her to save her for forgiveness, not sincerely, she was afraid that she would really not dare to love again.

Many years later, An Lin still remembers what Qin Mu said that night, "We have decades to prove it to you."

His kiss fell on her forehead, eyebrows and eyes, like spring breezes and drizzles, kissing every inch of her skin. He felt that her body was no longer stiff, and finally, he gently covered her lips.

An Lin's heart was beating violently.

She told herself in her heart that she would believe him again.

As his lips lingered on her lips, her red lips slowly opened.

A hint of joy flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, and he gently called her name, "An Lin."

Without waiting for her to kiss back, he pried open her lips and teeth, and the kiss was filled with a strong aura, which was domineering but gentle.

An Lin's consciousness was blank for a moment.

Respond instinctively.

For a moment, no one was talking in the room, only the air was filled with a strong ambiguous atmosphere, and the temperature rose in the kiss.

Fused with each other's body fluids.

The breath is entangled.

But Qin Mu was not anxious, as if he was afraid of scaring the woman in his arms. His kiss was gentle and affectionate, and slowly penetrated deeper, and stirred up all her enthusiasm.

Until An Lin couldn't help but let out a low moan.
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