"Ben Wang, I think it's too hot, so I help you take off one of the clothes outside, just one of them."

QIAN Duoduo laughs. Is it too hot? Who built the quilt on himself?

But she didn't break through long Muchen, looking at his guilty look, she felt very cute.

Long Muchen was all over the body uncomfortable by the money's smiling eyes. He sat on the couch and pretended to be natural. He changed the topic: "did I wake you up?"

"No, I want to sleep again." Qian Duoduo yawned: "after running for so many days, you should have a good rest."

"I'm not tired, you sleep, I'll sit here and watch you." long Muchen rubbed her hair, and her tone was full of doting.

Qian Duoduo doubts: "what do you think I'm doing?"

"Of course I want to look at you, and I want to keep my eyes on you. I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, you'll run away again."

long Muchen's voice is soft, like telling a piece of emotion buried in his heart. In the silent night, it's especially pleasant, deep and gentle, like a violin playing a light love song.

Money hook lips smile, heart churning feeling, only into a small action.

She stretched out her hand to pull long Mu Chen's sleeve, the body moved toward inside for a while.

"How tired it is to sit here, come up and talk with me?"

"Dor?" Long Muchen seems to be flattered.

"Don't you say you're afraid I'll run away? I'm in, you're out, you keep me, so I can't run away? "

Qian Duoduo some coquettish flavor, but waited for a while, looking at long Muchen or silly sit beside.

She is not happy. With a toot in her mouth, she complains: "if you are not tired, you can sit in the yard if you want to. Don't disturb my sleep here."

before long Muchen reacts in the surprise, she sees Qian Duoduo's face sinking, and Nizi seems to be angry.

Without saying a word, he quickly followed Mao: "I'm tired, of course I'm tired. I'm so tired that I feel sore all over."

with that, he immediately ran to the couch, looked up and fell asleep, pulled a little quilt and covered himself.

Then she boldly stretched out her hand, encircled Qian Duoduo's slender boneless waist, and let her lean against her own arms.

Qian Duoduo found a comfortable posture, bird nest in his arms, feel his breath around him, she is very at ease.

"Long Muchen, shall I sing for you?" All of a sudden, money opens its mouth, breaking the silence.

"OK, but I don't want to listen to rock and roll."

when I get cheap, I still sell well, and when I listen to songs, I still choose.

It's a tough Lord to serve.

QIAN Duoduo said something in his heart. He thought of a song and began to sing.

"The most beautiful scene of my life is to meet you. I gaze at you quietly in the vast crowd, strange and familiar."

what was the scene when I first met long Muchen?

Did you burn the kitchen of the third prince's residence and run around in a mess?

Or when I visited the ancient capital of Xi'an, I saw that handsome guy with a kind and familiar feeling in that antique shop?

At the beginning, Qian Duoduo was still trying to find the whereabouts of the dagger, trying to cross back.

But now rely on the chest of long Mu Chen, feel his light body temperature, she just gradually understand.

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