MTL - The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You-Chapter 17 Change and change, are you.

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Chapter 17 is changing and not changing, it is all you.

"Is it still difficult?" He sat down, wrapped her in his arms and touched her head.

Warming the head in the season: "Much better."

Chen Hao should have been uneasy at all. He passed by in the middle of the night and heard the movement inside. He hurriedly went to the porridge.

"Mr. Mo, it's already very late. Let me feed the wife with porridge. She used to burn so badly that she must eat something."

Inkeye took the bowl with the empty hand: "No, I am coming."

Chen Hao was surprised that Mo Jingshen was really inseparable after a fever in the season. It seems that the young couple who used to be strangers have really started to live a good life.

Chen Xiao smiled, did not bother, and quickly quit the room and gently closed the door.

The warm smell of the porridge in the season, there seems to be some broken meat foam, very fragrant, she immediately looked at the bowl, this look, even more hungry.

Mo Jingshen took his hand away from her hand, leaned slightly, dragged her shoulder with one hand, let her sit up, and leaned back in her arms.

Although the warmth of the season is not so dizzy, but it is still weak and weak, like a boneless bone on his chest, his forehead seems to be attached to his chin.

Her eyes are always on the porridge in the bowl, so good, like a kitten begging the owner to feed.

At the same time, he can feel the lightness of his breath and the feeling of the top.

Crisp.

Ink Jing Shen feeds a spoonful of porridge to her mouth: "Open your mouth."

This season, the warmth was very obedient. I opened my mouth very awkwardly. When I swallowed, I only felt that the taste buds were awakened.

Seeing that she is willing to eat, and the appetite is very satisfying, the ink is deep and laughs, so she takes a whole bowl and feeds her.

The season is warm and full, and I lie back on the bed and enjoy the care of the ink.

"The body is sweaty, can I take another shower?" she asked softly.

"There is still no complete retreat, and I will wash it tomorrow morning."

"But the wet and sticky body is so uncomfortable..."

"Forbearing for one night." He turned off the lights, leaving only the dimly lit wall lamp in front of the bed: "Should sleep for a few more hours, and re-test the body temperature after dawn."

Mo Jingshen lay down beside her, and the warm season began to go to his side until he was taken in his arms, while patted her back to let her go to sleep, but the warmth was to stick his head on him. On the arm, whispered, "You just took me out of the bathtub so..."

Ink did not speak.

She vaguely said: "You have all looked at me, then it is not too much to take me in for a bath. I just didn't say anything..."

Ink depth: "..."

Suddenly, she heard his low-pitched voice on the top of his head: "If you go on, I am afraid I can't take care of your physical condition, sure to continue to provoke me?"

The season is warm and slight.

She just wants to take a bath.

In the end, the ink was deep and took her to take a shower again. After she was lying on the bed again, the warm season tried to get close to his arms.

"Do you find that I have changed a lot?"

"Somewhat, change and not change are you, nothing to say, sleep."

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(End of this chapter)