"No..."

Muqiqi wants to die. She said something just now!

"If not, close your eyes and sleep." The man said, his eyes closed.

Mu Qiqi's eyes were so embarrassed that his whole brain was confused.

That's it... Sleeping?

Although she is a little crowded here, the good thing is that the whole body is lying on the bed, but where is he?

Muqiqi, what are you thinking at this time!

Biting his teeth, Mu Qiqi summoned up his courage and said, "we have to go back to work tomorrow morning... Or"

before Mu Qiqi finished speaking, the man's deep and pleasant voice floated into her ear, "tomorrow we can not go!"

Muqiqi Qi, is money so capricious?

"But... Muqiqi wants to fight for it again. If he sleeps in this position all night, he will not do anything to her.

Although he really helped her a lot today, it was not enough to be the capital that he could do whatever he wanted!

She is not such a casual person!

"Don't be so, if I don't sleep again, you will be responsible for the fire in my body!"

This is not really to frighten her. Mo yanjue has already felt that some restless factors in his body are almost out of control.

If she said one more sentence, he was ready to get up and press down... Muqi was shocked by this sentence, and his two small white hands were subconsciously protecting his chest, and his whole body was shrunk into a small ball, full of vigilance.

If it is true, as he said, Muqiqi will kick him to the ground.

Don't say you want to do something bad, make sure he can't get up!

But Muqiqi tried to hold the eyelids of the fight and so on. He didn't see any unusual move of the man. It was just an arm gently resting on her.

Can she squint a little?

Just a second.

If he does something out of the ordinary, she must wake up in a flash.

With such psychological comfort, the beautiful eyes finally closed.

Listening to the deep breath, the embarrassed man suddenly opened his eyes.

In fact, he didn't sleep at all, but he didn't want to take this little woman as a mental trouble and pretended to sleep on purpose.

Here, listen to her sweet breath, coagulate her white face like snow, and a deep smile appears on the corner of Mo yanjue's mouth.

I don't know if I have had a dream. The ruddy and lovely corners of my mouth are slightly raised, showing a very light arc.

Mo yanjue watched, completely immersed in it... The next day.

Three strokes a day.

When Muqiqi opened her eyes, she was shocked. After a night's dream, she had forgotten all about last night's huddle with men in a small bed.

Here open eyes, a handsome to blow up in front of her eyes, her spirit some trance.

Where is this?

What happened?

"Awake?" The sound of a man's subwoofer suddenly sounded, and Muqiqi was scared to be alive.

"Cough... We?"

She wanted to ask, is there nothing between them?

Last night she was holding on, but later she couldn't, and went to sleep.

At the moment, staring at his new stubble chin, Muqiqi was shaking.

Not last night?

"What should have happened... Has happened..." the man's face has no ups and downs and is serious.