Chapter 980, I care, only you.

"You remember, I am your man, so I will do my duty to men."

After a pause, he added: "No matter what happens."

No matter what happens!

As a man, he will definitely take it to the end.

Cloud poetry and poetry shocked.

Because of this reassuring answer, her pale face finally showed a soft smile, and even with her lips, could not help but outline.

"Woman, you have to remember," Mu Yazhe pulled her shoulder and leaned closer to her cheek. The tip of her nose touched her lips, and her lips twitched softly. "I have a strong desire, but I care most." It is you!"

The poetry of the cloud is wrong.

"I care, only you."

He has always been the supreme master of the Muslim empire, but even if he has such a considerable mountain, he can't protect her, then everything loses its meaning.

The poetry of the poems of the clouds is a glimpse of the hole, and the bottom of the eyes is moist and crystal clear.

The heart is deeply moved!

Hearing such words from his mouth is more impressed than those words that are artificially made!

Mu Yazhe had no choice but to reach out and grab her eyes. The warm tears soaked his palms.

He glared at her nose and said with some disappointment. "It’s rare to say such sensation, if you cry, it will make me feel frustrated."

Cloud poetry suddenly has some, crying and laughing!

It’s been an hour after the shower.

He took her to the chair, wiped her body for her, and took a large, soft towel to wipe her wet hair.

Yun Shishi left him "serving". Now, she even feels that in his hands, she is like a child, and he is like a father who has nothing to worry about.

This man is quite strange!

Sometimes, childish like a child, wayward, overbearing, paranoid!

Sometimes, like a warm father, people can't help but give birth to love.

Yun Shishi looked up at him, just to see his arrogant squat.

His handsome face, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, even from the bottom up, under such a "death perspective", is so refined and perfect.

Her lips outlined, suddenly grabbed his clothes and pulled to himself.

She softly blocked his lips.

A kiss deep, she kissed active and gentle, he took her face, gently adorned her pink mouth.

Yun Shishi couldn't help but smile, falling off his eyelashes and reaching his nose.

Breathing his gentle lips gently, but his heart is very stable.

Mu Yazhe blows her hair and she hugs her bed.

He turned around and Yun Shi’s poems reached out and grabbed his sleeves.

The man turned around in confusion, but saw her whispering to him: "Where are you going?"

Seeing that he was holding a blanket in his hand, he realized that he was going to put things in. She whispered: "Wait a minute... you, can you stay with me for a while?"

Mu Yazhe groaned, but did not say anything. Putting things aside and sitting down again, it was natural to hold her cold hand.

Yun Shishi saw that he couldn’t hide his tiredness and asked: "Are you tired? Do you want to take a break?"

Mu Yazhe screwed his eyebrows slightly, "No!"

"But I see you so tired..."

Yun Shishi was busy and took the initiative to move his body and empty the position around him.

(End of this chapter)

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