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Chapter 944: Do you feel distressed?  then hug me

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    Song Ting went straight in, throwing out his purpose.

    Mu An'an said, "Xiao Jiu is not with me."

    Song Ting frowned.

    He didn't speak, just looked up towards the stairs.

    Obviously he didn't believe Mu An'an.

    Mu An'an said, "Xiao Jiu is really not here. She called me just now and asked me to have a barbecue or go shopping, but I didn't agree."

    "Sister An." Song Ting said suddenly.

    Song Ting seldom called Sister Mu An'an, and Mu An'an immediately realized that the other party had something to ask for himself.

    "You want me to ask Xiao Jiu out?" Mu Anan directly said what Song Ting meant.

    Song Ting nodded.

    A young man has excellent skin, and his facial features are exquisite.

    In addition, he has a strong sense of youth on his body, and he is very cool and handsome.

    Mu An'an was even thinking in his heart that facing Song Ting, Xiao Jiu climbed up the window to study with her every night, and only then did he realize that he liked Song Ting.

    Also really unresponsive.

    "I won't do this." Mu An'an directly refused, "Let's not talk about my relationship with Xiaojiu, just say that I am Xiaojiu's future seventh sister-in-law. I can't even trick Xiaojiu."

    Song Ting frowned, but didn't say much.

    He stood up from the sofa, "Excuse me."

    There is no nonsense at all.

    Mu Anan left without helping.

    The goal is clear.

    Mu Anan tilted his head and looked at Song Ting's back, with an intriguing expression.

    A coincidence

    When Song Ting was walking out of the gate, he happened to meet Zong Zhengyu who had returned.

    Mu Anan's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

    Song Ting just nodded to Zongzhengyu, and then walked straight out.

    Mu An'an had already stood up from the sofa, rushed towards Zongzheng Yu, and jumped directly onto Zongzheng Yu's body, with his legs clamping around Zongzheng Yu's waist.

    The movement is very skilled.

    Mu Anan spoke excitedly, "Why are you back? Didn't I keep you busy?"

    "Busy working."

    Zong Zhengyu raised his head and kissed Mu An'an, and carried him upstairs.

    "You lied, you obviously came back because you were worried about me."

    Mu Anan held Zong Zhengyu's face in his hands, and immediately exposed his purpose.

    Just looking at Zongzheng Yu's paler face than before, Mu An'an felt distressed, "Look, my Ayu is so tired."

    "Does it hurt?"

    "My heart aches to death."

    "Then hug me."

    After Zongzhengyu finished speaking, Mu Anan embraced Zongzhengyu with both hands, and buried his face on his neck.

    "I really want to help you, but I don't seem to be qualified enough."

    In the end, Mu Anan's voice became softer.

    Zong Zhengyu carried him upstairs.

    As soon as the two saw each other, it felt like there was no one around.

    What's more, he didn't notice that Song Ting, who was about to leave, had been standing at the door watching the two interact.

    Song Ting didn't look back until Zong Zhengyu went upstairs with Mu An'an in his arms.

    It's just that compared to the cold expression just now, the boy's expression at this time is relatively gentle.

    In his eyes, there was even a rare emotion.

    This emotion is called envy

    Zong Zhengyu carried Mu Anan upstairs.

    Originally, he wanted to put him down, but Mu An'an couldn't survive.

    Zong Zhengyu could only hug her and sit on the other side of the sofa.

    Qi Ye sat down, but Mu Anan's movements didn't change at all, he just got tired of him.

    The small face and small forehead rubbed against his shoulder.

    This kind of silent acting like a baby melted Qi Ye's heart.

    Especially the feeling of fatigue disappeared in an instant.

    "Xiao An'an."

    Zongzheng Yu's nose stuck to Mu An'an's shoulder, "It smells so good."

    He squinted slightly, enjoying the smell of Mu Anan, "I like it."

    Qi Ye's voice became lower and lower, and when he spoke, his warm breath sprayed on Mu An'an's shoulder.

    Mu Anan was wearing a thin top.

    When Qi Ye spoke, the warm breath directly sprayed on the shoulders, making Mu An'an's entire shoulders numb.

    with the whole heartThe dirt is soft.

    "Then you can only like my taste." Mu Anan cupped Zong Zhengyu's face.

    Very seriously, "I don't care anyway, you can't like any smell in this world except me."

    Can't like anyone except me.

    "Am I the most special?"

    "You are the favorite."

    Zong Zhengyu grabbed the back of Mu An'an's head and kissed it directly.

    Mu An was obviously dissatisfied.

    is the favorite, but not the most special.

    She put her hands on Zong Zhengyu's shoulders, trying to push him away so that Master Qi could speak clearly.

    But Mu An'an's strength couldn't push Qi Ye away.

    In the end, Qi Ye pushed him back on the sofa.

    Zongzheng Yu pulled the rubber band tied on the hair, and the black hair fell down and hung on the sofa.

    Zong Zhengyu supported his body with one hand, just looking at Mu An'an in his arms.

    His eyes became deeper and deeper, but there was no next move.

    Mu An'an originally looked at him, but Mu An'an couldn't stand it under such gaze.

    That look is too murderous

    Also too seductive.

    Mu Anan quickly reached out to cover Zong Zhengyu's eyes, and turned his face to the side, "Don't look."

    "okay."

    Zong Zhengyu answered quickly, while Mu An'an had already been taken over there.

    Just as Mu Anan was about to protest, Zong Zhengyu bowed his head and kissed her.

    His kiss was different from usual, this time it was not fierce, with a sense of slow tenderness.

    Touch Mu An'an bit by bit, sucking.

    Slowly.

    Mu An'an subconsciously bowed her body, and she couldn't stand the objection to this slow and grinding way, and felt as if she had been tickled all over her body.

    Like countless ants gnawing.

    Mu An'an almost subconsciously grasped Zong Zhengyu's arm, which was the support point of all her strength.

    "Ayu"

    In the end, Mu Anan couldn't stand it and called his name.

    Zongzheng Yu's lips moved to Mu An'an's ear.

    Just like the way just now, slowly playing with her earlobe.

    Every time it comes to this time, the earlobe is definitely the most sensitive part of Mu An'an, and Zong Zhengyu's actions have completely touched Mu An'an's point.

    Mu Anan felt like he was going crazy.

    She seemed to be trapped in a space.

    The space is sealed, every time she takes a breath, the air will be completely deprived.

    In the end, the surroundings became more and more humid, but the air she could absorb became less and less, so that Mu Anan felt like she was going to drown in such a humid space!

    When Mu An'an was the most unbearable, a very low tempting voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Little An'an, call me by name."

    "Ayu"

    "Too quiet."

    "Ayu"

    "louder please."

    "Ayu"

    "Not enough."

    "A Yu!"

    "not enough."

    "Ayu, help me!"

    When her body was pushed to the extreme, Mu Anan lost all sanity in her brain.

    She just wants to have this man.

    I just want this man to save me.

    "Ayu, help me"

    Mu Anan prayed in his voice, even crying.

    "good!"

    Zong Zhengyu said a few words, and then kissed directly, his hands had already lifted up the clothes

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    I'm in the middle of the night, don't you boast?

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    Mu An'an Zong Zhengyu: I will give you the tenderness this world owes you.

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