Lure, Fungus

In the early morning, Bai Muge woke up from the warm embrace, and the first thing he received was Gu Shengye's wet and hot kiss.

Last night, Gu Shengye was still concerned about Xiao Mu'er's body and did not do it to the end. He just kissed her lightly and gently.

So, when this man wakes up early in the morning, he has surprisingly good energy.

Before Xiao Mu'er could come to her senses, the man bit the woman's mouth lightly, pried open her teeth, and went straight in.

They cuddled in bed for nearly half an hour before letting go of Xiao Mu'er.

After it was over, Gu Shengye put on his clothes under the bed. He was so dignified and graceful in his movements, he was completely different from the one on the bed.

Xiao Mu'er looked at him on the bed and muttered to herself, "This man really knows how to switch between roles so easily."

However, she couldn't stop either side!!

Before leaving, the man gave Xiao Mu'er a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"Rest a little longer. Aunt Sun has prepared breakfast downstairs. You can come downstairs anytime you want."

After giving her instructions, he kissed her red lips reluctantly.

It was only at Xiao Mu'er's urging that he left.

Xiao Mu'er injured her hand, so he spent a long time at home with her. Although he was very efficient at home, it was time for him to go to work at the company.

After all, he still wanted to clean up Fang's "mess".

By the way, find an opportunity to settle the matter of Fang Jieyu causing Xiao Mu'er's finger injury.

After hearing the sound of a car outside the door and knowing that Gu Shengye had left Qingshui Bay, Xiao Mu'er lifted the quilt with peace of mind and went to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, I wanted to pick up the toothbrush to brush my teeth, but who would have thought that my collarbone and the sides of my neck were all marked with traces of Gu Shengye's love.

The little face will still become red.

But fortunately it is autumn and the clothes can cover it up.

After washing, I applied ointment on my fingers. Now my fingers are basically flexible again.

But Gu Shengye was worried, so he asked Xiao Mu'er to send him a photo after applying the ointment.

But she didn’t want to send it to him so early!!

At least...at least...I have to send it to him at noon.

But Xiao Mu'er always felt that his ideas were powerless, so he decided to divert his attention as soon as possible.

Although "Butterfly Lovers" won first place in the "Music of Life" competition, she still couldn't relax.

I have been delayed for several days because of the finger problem.

But the program crew didn't urge him, and Xiao Zhu didn't disturb her these days.

Bai Muge thought that this was Gu Shengye's work.

In the entire Haicheng, he is the only one who has the ability to cover the sky with one hand.

However, Xiao Mu'er couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked Xiao Zhu about the theme of the next show.

She wanted to practice the piano, but she didn't want to hold Xiaozhu back.

There is no problem with the tacit understanding between us. As long as we practice hard, we may be able to sprint for the first place.

Bai Muge thought about it and felt happy.

So I called Xiaozhu.

"Xiao Zhu, are you sick and miss me?" Bai Muge said.

"Yes, of course I do. How could I not miss our Mu Mu?" Jiang Zhu answered perfectly.

Bai Muge also knew that the longing between friends was uncontrollable.

"Xiao Zhu, do you know what the theme of the next episode is?" she asked curiously.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhu obviously didn't want to speak, for she was afraid of hurting Xiao Mu'er's feelings.

"Xiaozhu, why don't you speak?"

Jiang Zhu thought about it again and again, and said, "Mu Mu, do you really want to know?"

"Why not?" The words were filled with nonchalance.

"Mumu, the theme of the next show is "Family Love"."

Hearing these two words, Bai Muge's expression changed instantly.

The shabby picture in my head seemed to be replaying over and over again.

She instinctively wanted to resist, but the memories were against her and could not be shaken off.

It was as if I saw myself in a pool of blood, and my parents gradually dying beside me.