Chapter 909

Mo wusheng refused to answer his question and pretended to be a corpse.

When Shen Wei saw this, he was inevitably worried.

So, he was very unreasonable to lift his quilt.

Seeing that his whole face was red, he realized that his little scholar was shy.

"Wu Sheng, you look so red."

Mo wusheng

Is this the time to boast?

Why didn't he find that Shen Weijian was an apprentice before.

"I'm going to sleep. You go back to your camp." Then he turned his back and left Shen Weijian a back of his head.

Shen Weijian, as a professional hypocrite who takes advantage of others' danger, takes advantage of the fire and kills him when he is ill, how can he leave at this time.

As soon as Mo wusheng turned around, he hugged his waist from behind and said, "you sleep, I'll warm your bed."

"Who wants you to warm the bed. Let go of me, or I'll be angry. " Mo wusheng struggles.

He that small strength, where to break free from the shackles between Shen Wei.

Shen Weijian not only didn't let him go as he said, but also forced him to face himself. When his eyes were facing each other, he said with a smile: "I like to make you angry. Because then I can hold you in my arms, pat you on the back, say the sweet words you love, and kiss your lips. "

"These are what you taught me last night. I have practiced them all, and I remember the steps very clearly. If you're angry, do let me know. I'll make you happy right away. "

Mo wusheng didn't want to believe what he said, but what he said was exactly the same as the plot in a little yellow book he was reading recently. He couldn't help believing it.

The most important thing is that he remembers the story after "kissing your lips".

"Last night... What did we do last night?"

"We did a lot last night. If you want to know, just kiss me. Give me a kiss and I'll tell you. If you don't, I'll go back to camp later and tell Qingliu. " Shen Weijian is serious.

Mo wusheng

Tell Qingliu, it's not the same as telling the whole northern military camp!

This threat is enough.

"I don't believe you dare tell Qingliu."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I dare not. If you don't believe it, you can try it. I dare not It's not easy to understand.

Mo wusheng is a little shaken.

He wants to know what happened between himself and Shen Weijian last night, and he is afraid that Shen Weijian will tell Qingliu what happened last night.

So there is only one way he can choose.

That is to kiss Shen and ask him to tell him about last night.

Anyway, I've done enough shameful things just now, and it's not bad.

Finally, he chose to take a moment to exchange the information he wanted.

Before kissing, he did not forget to explain: "I kiss you, you told me, you are not allowed to tell Qingliu. No, I'm not going to tell anyone else

Shen Weijian said that he wanted to tell Qingliu. He was just bluffing him.

As for anyone except Mo wusheng, it's even more impossible.

So he readily agreed.

"Good."

Mo wusheng got his response, then blushed and summoned up the courage to kiss him on the cheek.

Shen Weijian's heart is as sweet as honey, but it doesn't show on his face.

After Mo wusheng had finished kissing him, he said with awe inspiring: "kissing the face doesn't count. You have to kiss it."

Mo wusheng

Why does he have a feeling of being trapped.

"I've been kissing you before you said that. It's obvious that you're pitching me."