He walked over lightly. Qin Mu was bending over to pull up the suitcase when he was hugged from behind.
zhou chongguang's arms wrapped around her waist, and he buried his face in her neck. " "Mumu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
it was probably because this was their bedroom, so when he fell to the carpet with her in his arms, he half-knelt and hugged her in a humble posture.
Qin Mu was held tightly by him, and his body couldn't move at all.
she raised her head and took a deep breath. " zhou chongguang, don't think that kneeling is of any use. if kneeling was of any use, there wouldn't be any need to forgive. "
"i know it's useless!" His voice was deep. His face was buried and his lips were pressed against the skin of her neck. It was as if he was getting closer to her by pressing his lips against her.
"Mumu, don't go!" His voice became deeper.
