Self-pity (3)

Xue 'er was stunned for a moment, and her little mouth was kissed by him.

she mumbled,"there's still porridge in the pot. it's going to be burnt."

But in ye Muyun's understanding, it's fine if it's a lie, Wanwan.

his kiss was a little deep, and xue 'er's neck was almost sprained. her little hand pushed him, but she couldn't push him away.

Really, did a patient need to be so strong?!

She only came to her senses when a burnt smell drifted past her nose. She gritted her teeth."ye mu yun!"

The burnt smell became deeper. Ye Muyun laughed in a low voice and let go of her to turn off the fire.

at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the suite. he ordered her in a low voice, " "Go open the door."

Xue 'er really didn't think too much about it. She walked over and opened the door. The moment the door opened, she was a little stunned.

qin mu and zhou chongguang were standing at the door.