Qin MU's lips moved slightly, but he still accepted his teasing.
finally, he left her lips, panting slightly as he looked at her deeply.
Qin Mu laid down, and her fingers hung by the side of the bed. Every finger was powerless. She moved, but in the end, she didn't hold his hand.
ten minutes later, zhou chongguang walked out of the bathroom. he was already neatly dressed.
"I'm leaving," he said in a hoarse voice as he stood at the head of the bed.
at this moment, he actually felt that his departure was an easy thing for qin mu. at least she didn't have to drink bitter medicine in the morning and endure his needs every night, just because he couldn't wait to have a child.
she must have been very tired these days. love was not supposed to be like this.
once love lost its color, it would not be beautiful.
Mumu, if I can't give you happiness, then I might as well let go.
Zhou chongguang laughed, and it was a bitter laugh.
