MTL - Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie-Chapter 802 Are you disappointed?
Chapter 802 Are you disappointed?
Zhou Beicheng hugged her tightly, afraid that she would push him away.
After a long time, Meng Yutang sighed softly.
Zhou Beicheng's heart tightened, his whole body panicked, and his hands shook uncontrollably.
"What do you mean by sigh...to me, disappointed?"
His voice was hoarse, and he could hear panic.
He was afraid that she would be disappointed in him.
It seemed that all the trust and love that had been built collapsed in an instant.
His hands slowly tightened.
"do not leave Me…"
"Tangtang, be good, Meng Jiaojiao...please..."
He was terrified.
The next moment Meng Yutang raised his hand and gently hugged his waist.
Her cold voice rang in his ears: "Well, don't leave."
Zhou Beicheng was taken aback, and hugged him even tighter.
"sorry."
His voice was slightly choked with sobs.
So scared, really scared...
Feeling his panic, Meng Yutang patted his back lightly with his hand.
"I'm not angry anymore, don't be afraid."
Zhou Beicheng's hands clasped her waist tightly.
He stared at her face, his eyes were red: "Really?"
Meng Yutang sighed and looked at him and nodded: "Well, it's good that you don't have anything to do. I don't want to be angry when I'm with you. I miss you very much."
Zhou Beicheng bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly.
"I'm sorry, I miss you too, I miss you so much..."
His kiss ran along her forehead, on her eyes, on her cheeks, on the corners of her lips...
finally landed on her neck...
"Hey, I miss you so much..."
I miss you for a day, and miss you.
Meng Yutang's response turned into a soft humming that echoed in his ears.
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Meng Yutang was hugged and leaned against his arms, not wanting to move.
Zhou Beicheng turned his head and kissed her forehead.
"Hey, I'm sorry."
He apologized for not knowing how many times.
Meng Yutang raised his eyes: "I know, I forgive you, there is no need to apologize anymore."
Zhou Beicheng raised his hand and helped her cut her hair.
"But I was wrong."
Meng Yutang sighed and leaned into his arms and said softly: "All your premise is self-protection, all my anger is also because I want to protect you, we coincidentally, and you are not wrong.
If it’s wrong, I’m wrong too, and I didn’t tell you my identity. "
Zhou Beicheng held her hand and clasped her fingers tightly.
"But I knew from the very beginning that you were a person from the dark night, and you are right that you are not lying to me."
Meng Yutang couldn't help laughing, and raised his eyes to look at him: "So even if it's wrong, it's yours, and I'm right."
Zhou Beicheng nodded: "You are all right."
Meng Yutang smiled and leaned closer to kiss his lips, then bit him lightly.
"Okay! This is punishment! Don't mention it in the future!"
Zhou Beicheng was taken aback, leaned closer to her forehead, and said in a low voice, "This kind of punishment can be more frequent."
Meng Yutang: "..."
Before she could speak, she was kissed by him.
"..."
His hands clasped her waist tightly and pressed on himself.
Meng Yutang sensed that something was wrong, and begged for mercy in a soft voice: "Tired..."
Zhou Beicheng stared at her, eyes full of affection and affection: "I'm not tired, you don't need to move, I'll come..."
Meng Yutang:? ? ?
Your uncle!
He turned over and pressed her under him, buried his face in her shoulder and nibbled her earlobe, his voice was seductive and hoarse: "Baby, I miss you so much~"
Meng Yutang: "..."
Before she had time to speak, he led her into it again and again...
The night was as calm as water, stirring up ripples.
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(end of this chapter)