Ink has become a book

There will never be another Ruan Moshu or Mo Yicheng in the world, they are the only ones for each other. - epilogue

As the sun set, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, tightened his grip on the person in his arms, and curled up his mouth.

Luo Tsing Yi, you are finally mine.

Luo Qingyi opened her eyes in a daze, just in time to meet the smile in the man's eyes, the long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, which made her involuntarily take a breath, she was fascinated by it.

A slender hand brushed across Luo Tsing Yi's face, and Mo Wuyan smiled even more: "Does your husband look good?"

Luo Tsingyi nodded in a trance, with a hoarse voice: "It looks good."

Mo Wuyan was stunned, the other party's voice swept across her heart like a feather, the hand on the other party's waist began to move, feeling something wrong in the waist, Luo Tsingyi hurriedly begged with a mournful face: "Wuyan, I hurt."

Mo Wuyan paused the hand on the other's waist, leaned over and kissed the other's lips, got up and got out of bed, and when he was dressed in white, the person on the bed fell into a drowsy sleep again, she stretched out her hand and nodded amusedly. With the tip of the other's nose, he said softly: "Little idiot."

Gently pushed the door open and walked straight to the kitchen.

Besides, Luo Qingyi woke up angrily with a sore back and back pain, and looked around, but the guy who ate her up was not there. Let her practice martial arts, could it be that she wants to wipe everything away?

Mo Wuyan: ...

The door was gently pushed open, and Mo Wuyan walked to the bed with the bowl in his hand, looked at her swollen face with a doting smile, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

Luo Qingyi huddled under the quilt and was unhappy, the person she wanted to see the most when she just opened her eyes was not there, the grievance in her heart was overflowing.

Mo Wuyan scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it lightly, and handed it to her mouth, it was still as gentle as water: "Hey, open your mouth."

Luo Qingyi snorted coldly and turned her head away.Hmph, the baby is not happy.

The awkward look of that person became more and more cute in her eyes. Mo Wuyan scooped up the porridge and put it in his mouth, and kissed that person's lips. Addictive to the taste, Mo Wuyan's eyes became deeper and deeper, she stopped when she saw the man's blushing face, she licked her mouth, and scooped up another spoonful of porridge to eat.

After eating for an hour, the bowl of porridge was finally finished. Mo Wuyan's white clothes were messed up, and Luo Qingyi's clothes had fallen to the ground. He was nestled under the quilt and refused to come out. Mo Wuyan only felt a little full. The bowl of porridge, Most of it got into her stomach, smiled helplessly, straightened the white clothes on her body, Mo Wuyan pressed on Luo Tsing Yi and said helplessly: "Isn't Tsing Yi hungry?" Presumably he was so hungry and didn't know it.

Only then did Luo Qingyi come to his senses, touched his stomach, gnawed at Mo Yan's face, and said Nuo Nuo: "Xiao Yanzi, I'm hungry."

Xiao Yanzi?

Mo Wuyan's expression changed again and again, but it still turned into tenderness: "What do you want to eat, my lord?"

Luo Qingyi's face turned red when she called her a lady, and she tugged on the man's sleeve and said softly: "Husband, I want to eat..." You.

Mo Wuyan was elated by the sound of a husband, and directly lowered his head to kiss the man's lips. After Luo Qingyi came back to his senses, he could no longer say such bold words, and just lay on the bed in a daze.

When Luo Tsingyi came back to his senses, Mo Wuyan had already gone out to get some food, Luo Tsingyi settled down a lot, endured the pain, finished the meal and went back to bed to lie down, Mo Wuyan went to the kitchen to work for a while before returning When they arrived at the room, Luo Tsingyi was already yawning from sleepiness, she said in a daze, "Okay?"

Mo Wuyan put the pastry in his hands aside, took off his white clothes, got into the warm bed and gently hugged Luo Qingyi: "Why don't you sleep?"

Luo Qingyi found a seat in her arms and lay down, her voice became softer and softer: "I can't sleep without you."

"Really?" Mo Wuyan smiled lightly.

The person in her arms didn't say another word, Mo Wuyan looked down, only to find that the person had fallen asleep peacefully in her arms.

What a fool.Mo Wuyan held the person in his arms tightly, and the smile on his lips did not diminish.

The author has something to say: Next is the episode between Hen Yue and Mo Qianxin. By the way, it is mentioned that Mo Wuyan was not born by Mo Qianxin, and Mo Qianxin is innocent.Will update tomorrow, go to school the day after tomorrow QAQ