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Mu Xue looked at the angry girl in front of her and smiled indifferently, "It's all over, don't be so angry."

The 18-year-old Mu Xue was indeed angry for a long time because of Tang Yizi's groundless accusations, and at that time she even thought that she would never pay attention to her for the rest of her life.

But she herself is a person who is more rational than emotional, and she is not completely incomprehensible about the change in Tang Yizi's attitude.

Later, as I got older, I just regarded it as a not-so-happy past, and let it go completely.

But Tang Yizi couldn't seem to let it go, and Mu Xue didn't want to provoke her anymore.

"But how could she say that to you?" Tang Xiaoyang frowned and turned around in the study room, then suddenly stopped as if thinking of something, and then looked at Mu Xue with a bit of guilt and a bit of caution, bowed his head and said dejectedly, "Not an inch. rise."

Mu Xue looked at the girl who suddenly shrank for some reason, and laughed: "You have already apologized just now."

"It's not that thing." The girl pulled up the woman's left hand, and her warm fingertips gently rubbed her fair wrist.

On the thin wrist that was as smooth as silk and as white as moonlight, the light tooth marks were still evident.

The place on her wrist that was touched by the girl was slightly hot, and Mu Xue's heart also accelerated with the touch that was similar to caressing.

Some hidden memories swam from the depths of the temporarily relaxed brain.

The girl's hot breath swept across her wrist bones, and the tingling feeling penetrated into her soft skin and spread all over her body.

It seems that only a kiss can be relieved.

Mu Xue was stunned by her sudden fragrant thought, and hurriedly restrained her mind.

Confused, Tang Xiaoyang didn't release pheromones deliberately at this moment, how could he suddenly remember those things?

"At least she didn't bite." Tang Xiaoyang pursed his lips and muttered, "I shouldn't have suspected you at that time."

Mu Xue looked at the girl who was self-repentant, but it was rare to have an embarrassing guilty conscience.

The lamb is sincerely apologizing to himself, what is he thinking about?

"You were still a child at that time, and besides, others were deliberately deceiving you." She pulled out her wrist and held Tang Xiaoyang's hand, "Even then, I wasn't angry with you, the reason why I didn't go to you was because of you. The appearance at that time was frightening, and I was afraid that it would stimulate you again."

"Really?" Tang Xiaoyang confirmed with some hesitation.

"Why did I lie to you about this kind of thing?" Mu Xue looked at her with a smile.

Tang Xiaoyang's spirit improved a lot in an instant, and he came up and stuck to Mu Xue like a white rice cake, "Sister Mu, you are so kind..."

Although she consciously didn't press Mu Xue completely, but Mu Xue still couldn't bear her weight, took a few steps back, and sat on the soft single sofa in the study.

She sat like this, Tang Xiaoyang was half-kneeling on the carpet, the whole person was buried in her arms and sniffed and rubbed, just like a large dog, she seemed to see a fluffy tail waving happily behind the girl.

Mu Xue followed Tang Xiaoyang's hair helplessly and said with a smile, "Oh, why do I always think you haven't grown up yet?"

"Who said that?" The girl raised her head from her arms, and her **** eyes flashed with inexplicable and dangerous light, "How much I have grown up, isn't my sister the clearest?"

At this time, the girl's thin waist was stuck on the side of the woman's legs. As she spoke more deeply, Mu Xue could even feel the muscles of the girl's waist through the thin home clothes.

"..." She realized just now that this action was a little too dangerous.

But what to do now? Push her away? Wake her up by herself?

Either way, it seems awkward.

Tang Xiaoyang felt inappropriate as soon as she said it, she was really spoiled by Mu Xue, how could she be so silent?

Just wanted to get up and apologize, but saw Mu Xue looking at herself with a tangled face.

That expression had nothing to do with being angry, but more like, at a loss.

She was suddenly blessed at this moment, and she read her tension and entanglement from the woman's hand clenching the neckline of her neck.

If it were normal, Tang Xiaoyang would have gotten up obediently now.

But now, maybe it's because Mu Xue chooses He Xuan, or it's because he has lingering fears after listening to the story of Mu Xue and Tang Yizi.

Anyway, she doesn't remember.

Not only did she not remember it, she also wanted to go a little further.

Tang Xiaoyang

Swallowing her saliva, she rubbed some more inwards, almost half-pressing it on the woman's soft body.

Still the coquettish tone, but with a hint of hoarseness.

"Why don't you talk? Sister?" The girl's slender and powerful knuckles rubbed against the woman's weak waist, as if she would lean in from under the hem of her clothes at any time and kiss her skin-to-skin.

This is a docile large dog, at least a hungry wolf.

Mu Xue was shrouded in alpha pheromones at the moment, as if returning to the first craze, the whole person fell into a huge cream cake.

Her body temperature rose rapidly, her heart beat violently, and her body trembled involuntarily.

It is clear that the boom period has not yet arrived, but at this moment, this body is ready to go to Wushan with his alpha.

Mu Xue involuntarily opened her lips slightly, panting softly, and said weakly, "Don't make trouble..."

In this tone, she couldn't even tell whether it was a rejection or an invitation.

In fact, she can't even say so confidently now.

What if the lamb really kissed?

The normally fast-moving brain has now given up on itself.

Do whatever she wants, it's not that she hasn't kissed before.

Tang Xiaoyang looked at the woman with blushing eyes and flickering eyes under him, only to feel dry mouth.

This angle of looking down is very convenient for her, and she can faintly see the pink and moist little tongue of the woman hidden behind her teeth.

She remembered the taste of entanglement with Mu Xue's lips and tongue, like sipping a cup of fragrant tea.

No longer thirsty.

She lowered her head and was about to cover the woman's thin lips.

Suddenly, someone's phone vibrated violently.

The two of them were stunned for a moment. At this moment, the distance between their lips might have to be calculated in millimeters.

"Phone..." After being interrupted like this, Mu Xue's voice was much calmer, and she patted Tang Xiaoyang's shoulder to signal that she was going to answer the phone.

Tang Xiaoyang felt reluctance in his heart, but he missed the opportunity and the atmosphere was gone, so he could only get up obediently.

"Who is this, so ignorant..." She muttered dissatisfiedly, and let go of Mu Xue.

Mu Xue took out her phone and glanced at it, her fingers tied to her lips to signal Tang Xiaoyang not to speak, she took two deep breaths and answered the phone.

"Hello Director Wang, what's the matter?" When he spoke again, his tone had completely calmed down, and he couldn't even tell that he was bullied just now.

Mu Xue at work is exciting, but even more daunting.

But now Tang Xiaoyang is no longer the Tang Xiaoyang who only felt sad in secret more than a month ago.

If you don't get married, you have to ask for some other interest.

Mu Xue was communicating with Director Wang on the phone about the shooting schedule, when someone suddenly pulled her hand.

She looked down and saw that Tang Xiaoyang was lying on the sofa she was sitting on just now, looking at her eagerly, pulling her hand and shaking it slightly.

Like a child who has been wronged and prayed to adults for comfort.

Who the **** is bullying someone?

Mu Xue laughed, but she did what she wanted. She slid her hand down the girl's face and gently rubbed her smooth chin.

The woman's fingers were soft and her movements were gentle, Tang Xiaoyang narrowed his eyes like a cat whose chin was scratched, and almost fell on the sofa.

Mu Xue was amused by her appearance with a smile in her tone, and even Wang Jin over there had the illusion of whether her speech was particularly pleasant today.

After a while, Mu Xue hung up the phone and said to Tang Xiaoyang, "The filming location for the holiday has been decided, in Chaoshan Village in the outer suburbs of City A."

"I've never heard of this name." Tang Xiaoyang thought for a while, "I saw that topic and thought I was going to make a work-study inspirational film."

"Then you must be able to act well." Mu Xue smiled, "What do you have for dinner?"

"Ah, it's so late?" Tang Xiaoyang glanced at his phone and jumped up, "What do you want to eat?"

"The shrimp dumplings I made last time were delicious, can I make them again today?" Mu Xue asked Chef Tang for his opinion.

"No problem, I'll call you when it's ready." Tang Xiaoyang hugged Mu Xue before leaving the study reluctantly.

After she left, Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief and called Zhou Shu.

"What? You still want to take that delay medicine?" Zhou Shu's unbelievable voice came from there.

"No way, this shooting will take about a month, and my craze should be in between."

"Can't you ask for leave?"

"The schedule is very tight, and I don't want to delay everyone's work."

"That little girl Tang didn't go with you, why don't you..."

"Zhou Shu..."

"Okay, I understand, but I warn you, boss, the longer you take the medicine, the more serious the side effects will be. You'd better not hold on."

"Okay, I'll ask for leave after I finish filming my part."

"Oh, boss, you really..."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xue looked in the direction of the door.

For some reason, an uneasy premonition rose in her heart.

The author has something to say: Your hunch is right, your brother has already made the bed for you.

If the kiss in this chapter is successful, it may be played in the study on the spot, so no, I just want to send a candy, how can I write more and more.