Mo yanjue woke up thirsty in the middle of the night.
Headache want to crack, he reached out to pinch eyebrow heart, one arm support to sit up, saw back to him lying next to his skin white as snow.
The brain is an enlivening spirit, he stares big eyes, diligently recollects what happened last night?
Some broken pieces flashed in his brain, which made his heart shake.
He promised her and gave her time, but now he has turned around and done such a thing.
He sat up quietly and looked at her. He thought she was asleep, but he found her staring at a place with big eyes.
His heart was stabbed. He reached out and landed on her shoulder, feeling guilty: "I'm sorry, I've drunk too much."
Muqiqi still kept a motionless posture, as if he had not heard his voice at all, which made moyanjue not only uneasy, but also lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and squatted in front of her around the end of the bed.
"Qiqi, what happened last night was that I was wrong. It was that I was not good. Whether you beat me or scold me, you should say something."
Last time she was hurt by a villain in Mu's old house, she locked herself in the room for several days without eating, drinking or talking. But her expression at the moment is the same as that time. Mo yanjue is worried... Br >
"Qiqi, you have a word."
The dreamless eyes blinked, the expression was a little dull, I couldn't see sadness or joy, the corners of my mouth wriggled gently, the voice of my mouth was hoarse, so I can see that he was too much.
"Moyan Jue, if I say this is not my first time, what will you do?"
Under the calm and calm appearance, the inner heart is still moving, do you care?
That's for sure.
But he cared more about her than her first time.
If his love is so narrow, then he really doesn't deserve to say love.
Seeing the silent expression of Mo yanjue's face, Mu Qiqi "draped" the hard shell on her body, and she coldly squeezed out a few words, "OK, I see."
Finish saying, she is supporting aching body to want to sit up from the bed, whole body is full of indifference and coldness, hurriedly want to put on clothes to leave.
When Mo yanjue saw this, he was in a hurry. "You will understand what I said? Muqiqi, do you think you know me well? "
Big palm broke her soft shoulder and forced her to look at him. Her cold eyebrows and eyes stared at her tightly, showing the cold dark awn.
Muqiqi is still a dull look, and his eyes are full of unspeakable sadness, which makes moyanjue instantly feel that he is a sinner.
You shouldn't be drunk and do such a thing to her.
"Muqiqi, listen to me. My Lord moyanjue loves you. Nothing else can hinder our love. Do you understand?" His eyes were shining like fire, and he held her tightly, hoping that there would be a trace of other expressions on her dull face.
"But I care..." these words almost exhausted all the strength of Muqi.
After confirming her relationship with him, she lost sleep day and night because of this, especially when he said that I won't ask for the dirty thing. She was more entangled. Several times she wanted to open up to confess this thing, but she couldn't say it for a long time for this reason.
And the expression he just recited stabbed her heart again