Drifting Towards You

Li Xiaoxiao still felt that it was probably harder than the end of the world.

Coming out of the bathroom slowly, he saw that Si Mocheng had changed his pajamas and was leaning against her bed.

Si Mocheng's gaze fell on her calf, feeling a little distressed.

She has traveled a lot in the past two years, but when did she have suffered such hardship since she was a child.

Seeing him staring at herself, Li Xiaoxiao slowly walked to him, hesitated to speak.

Si Mocheng looked at her and waited for the following.

"That...or...or do you do it again?" Li Xiaoxiao looked at him with wet eyes and stammered.

Si Mocheng's eyes darkened a bit, staring at her silently.

Li Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva and explained: "I...I think once, not necessarily..."

Before she could finish her words, Si Mocheng had already pulled her into his arms and kissed her eyes in a low voice, "Don't beg me for a while."

Li Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly.

She... She actually wanted to say that she was afraid that she might not be able to get pregnant once?

Si Mocheng hadn't planned to let her go just like that, but was afraid that she would be unsure, so he didn't dare to take it too much.

Never thought of her but came to the door by herself.

The clothes he had just put on were torn off again in a blink of an eye. Because the light was not turned off, Li Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled, she didn't dare to look at him at all.

Forget it, die and die.

Under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

There is a saying: People, the most important thing in life is to be happy.

Be a happy person and do happy things.

After being depressed for two years, Si Mocheng originally asked for an appetizer in the car, and now Li Xiaoxiao brought it to the door by himself, and the anger for two years was welled up.

The two tossed for nearly a whole night, and Li Xiaoxiao groaned and cried for so many times.

I woke up and fell asleep and was awakened by him again, until the sky turned white, my eyes were swollen, my waist was broken, and there was no pain in my whole body.

Si Mocheng leaned on her and kissed the scar on her chest lightly.

That was the mark left by her blocking the bullet for him two years ago.

At this time, Li Xiaoxiao had no energy to care about the problem of meeting him sincerely, nor did he have the energy to care about what he was tossing about.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she was limp as if it wasn't hers at all.

Suddenly she felt that there was a saying that was right, and she would not die if she didn't do it.

"Don't make trouble..." Li Xiaoxiao was annoyed by him, and said in a crying voice, obviously angry.

Si Mocheng was in good spirits. He kissed her little mouth, and put his big hand on her belly slowly, saying, "Will there be a baby inside?"

Li Xiaoxiao opened his big hand, turned over, grabbed all the quilt and wrapped it around him, not wanting to care about him.

Si Mocheng didn't toss her any more, and took her into his arms with the quilt.

The tossing last night seems to have passed.

If you wake up at noon, it should be too late to get your certificate in the afternoon.

Si Mocheng lowered his eyes lightly, and couldn't help but start to imagine what it would be like to have a child?

Still like him or Xiaoxiao.

Is it a boy or a girl?

The corners of Si Mocheng's lips couldn't help but curve.

He couldn't help but think again, Xiaoxiao still don't want to be pregnant once. He has been a monk for two years, and he really can't bear her taste.

Until three poles in the sun, Li Xiaoxiao could not wake up.

It was not until 1 o'clock in the afternoon that he was picked up from the bed by Si Mocheng.

The little girl was like a fresh and delicious peach, her eyes were still swollen, she was silly, unspeakably cute.

"Eat first, then change clothes and go out." Simocheng brought lunch for her.