Your Excellency, I love you!

It is the kind of worship that can make all women fall.

What's more, a woman who loves him deeply will naturally indulge in such tenderness 100%, but Mo Shiche is not in a hurry to want her.

Although it didn't really start, such dense kissing is already the greatest degree of intimacy.

At first Luo Qiangwei just gripped the quilt and bit her lip to bear it, but slowly she couldn't help it, and finally collapsed completely.

She couldn't control her voice, "I...I can't stand it."

"Where can't you stand it?" Mo Shiche bit her thin lips from bottom to top, maliciously and ambiguously, "Speak out, I promise to satisfy you, let you scream like a little prodigal woman, why?"

"You..." Luo Qiangwei widened her eyes angrily, but this kind of moment is always winking, she stopped talking, and the man was not in a hurry to continue, but in the end she couldn't help it, "I... …I want."

He coaxed in a low voice, "Okay, if you want, how about doing it a few more times?"

She didn't have the ability to think at all, she just nodded, "Okay...Okay."

"Well, do it four times, and make up for the time in the dressing room that day." Mo Shiche kissed her cheek as if triumphant, "Good girl, I'm satisfied with you now."

When he finally started to take possession, the woman clasped his arms with her fingers, raised her head and yelled, fell asleep several times due to lack of energy, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still maintaining his posture.

It seems that I will never get bored and love it more and more.

She thought groggyly and happily, even if he doesn't remember now, he should... still like her a little bit, right?

This idea came up, like a child who has stolen honey, a little bit of sweetness can extend deep happiness.

Crazy all night.

It was almost early in the morning that Luo Qiangwei fell asleep. Naturally, Luo Qiangwei slept deeply, and was awakened by a low muffled hum.

She opened her eyes, and saw the man beside her with his head bowed, his handsome face covered with sweat.

His hand was pressed against his chest, as if the pain was unbearable, and his whole body was trembling——

She froze for a moment, then quickly sat up soberly, reached out to hold his shoulder, "Mo... Mo Huangnian, what's wrong with you? Is your heart hurting?"

Is it the sequelae of being shot...or Gu poison?

Mo Shiche didn't speak, and didn't even open his eyes, but his panting became more and more serious, and there was even nosebleed flowing from his nostrils...

Very familiar symptoms.

Three years ago, when he had a poisoning attack, he often had nosebleeds...

Luo Qiangwei was startled, and immediately threw off the quilt and got out of bed. Just as she was looking for her cell phone to call Mu Yunshen, the cell phone of the man on the bedside table vibrated suddenly.

Caller ID, Miao Miao.

She glanced at it, and didn't want to answer it at first, but felt that he had been with Sheng Miao for the past three years, so she might know about this situation, so she grabbed the phone and answered it.

"The famine year..."

"I'm Luo Qiangwei," she said directly, "Now he's not feeling well, it seems to be a heartache, and he's bleeding from the nose, do you know what's going on?"

Sheng Miao at the other end was stunned, "In the famine year... he is now..."

Luo Qiangwei couldn't help getting angry when she heard her soft voice, and growled, "I ask you if you know what to do?! Don't talk nonsense to me at this critical time, speak louder! Speak clearly!"

Sheng Miao was startled by her yelling, she didn't dare to speak for a while, and then she stumbled after a while, "Maybe it's because you didn't take the medicine in the famine year...the medicine is in my hand now...you give me the address, and I'll give it to you immediately." past……"