Chapter 561

The standard width of a single room is only one meter.

However, for a man and a woman stacked together, this width is actually a bit wasteful.

Mo Jingyao's weight is on his body. He knows that he can't shake the man without trying.

Gently close her eyes, she did not struggle.

Because it's no use knowing you're struggling.

Simply lying in bed quietly.

In the air, is the man's body breath, more and more rich flavor.

I don't know if I'm worried that Mo Jingxi will come in at any time. Yu se finds that she is actually a little excited.

Aware of her sudden feeling, she despised herself. She was really damaged by Mo Jingyao recently.

Take a deep breath. Take another deep breath.

Metaphor repressed all the excitement, quietly closed his eyes, no longer looking at the man.

Don't care about his hands.

No matter his lips.

Time passes by every second. After a sigh, Mo Jingyao slowly gets up and looks down at the little woman half lying on the bed, "metaphor, you have seed."

He teased for a long time, clearly once upon a time, she would be soft and boneless around him, but today, no matter what he did, she had no reaction.

As if cold to him.

Yu se slowly opened his eyes. "Fortunately, I'm sleepy. Mr. Mo has no other needs. Please leave."

"You..." Mo Jingyao's thin lips pursed slightly, and his big palm suddenly fell on the metaphorical neck, and then he began to exert himself.

Try again.

The air began to thin.

But her face no wave, still quietly looking at the man in front of her, silent.

It was as if he was not her who was going to stop breathing.

That look in the eyes, on the contrary, let Mo Jingyao breathe for a while. She would rather die than resist him, and ignore him.

As if he was a passer-by in her eyes.

But that pair of eyes like cutting water is clean and clear as if not dyed with a trace of impurities, so pure, pure let him involuntarily release his hand, and then is the girl's red face big mouth gasping.

"Mo Jingyao, from this moment on, no, it's from a Dao's courtship to me. From then on, there will be no relationship between me and you. Go away, don't affect me, affect Jingxi's sleep." The metaphor is low and soft.

Just, gentle just her voice, words are all deep cold.

Mo Jingyao directly bit on her ear lobe, "you don't want to."

As a result, Mo Jingyao did the whole set.

Whether the metaphor is reactive or not, it is done.

The metaphor is passed out.

Even if Mo Jingyao still kept the last bottom line between him and her, he still tossed her to death.

Yu se is asleep, but he can't sleep well.

In his sleep, Mo Jingyao refused to let her go. He did it all the time

"Metaphor, wake up Wake up... " Until he was woken up, Yu se slowly opened his eyes, and then he looked at Mo Jing Xi in front of him.

The consciousness also quietly returns to the cage, turns the head to sweep around, Mo Jingyao is no longer in, he should have left last night.

"Yu se, I'm going to see z-peak. How about going with me?" Mo Jing Xi said, but also shook the color of the shoulder, want to metaphor color accompany her to the appearance.

The metaphor is only once in my mind, and I want to go.

I'd love to.

"Good." So, the mouth with the heart, she did not want to agree.

In this way, there is no need to face Mo Jingyao. The last person she wants to see now is mo Jingyao.

Originally, she came to Z district because of Mo Jingxi. Therefore, it is natural that she accompany Mo Jingxi wherever she goes.

Well, since she has agreed to Mo Jingxi, from now on, she must be with him all the time. Wherever Mo Jingxi goes, she will go. In this way, Mo Jingyao will never get along with her alone.

She didn't believe what Mo Jingyao did in front of Mo Jingxi.

"Well, you didn't have to ask my brother if you promised so happily?" Mo Jing Xi thief Xi Xi Xi's expression.

"I'm me, he's him, and he can't influence my decision."

"What about my mother? Do you want to settle her down before she leaves? My mother says that her disease is now only you can cure." When Mo Jingxi mentions Luo Wanyi, her eyes are gentle. She really completely forgets that Luo Wanyi has been cruel to her.

It is because of forgetting that it will be natural and intimate to get along with Luo Wanyi, which makes Luo Wanyi more self reproach.

Therefore, she also wants to use metaphor to hypnotize her.

It is not only Mo Jingxi who doesn't want to remember that period of unbearable memory, nor does Luo Wanyi.

"Start tomorrow, and you can handle it today.""Really?" Mo Jingxi doesn't believe it.

"Really." Yu se blinks his eyes and wants to tell Mo Jingxi that her illness was cured by her. If she hadn't hypnotized him, Mo Jingxi would not be so happy now. He has completely returned to Mo Jingxi, who used to be a teenager who didn't know how to worry.

It can be said that Mo Jingxi is a successful example of her medical skills.

It's a pity that this example can only be kept in mind and can never be spread out.

"Well, prepare today, and start tomorrow. Hey, hey." Speaking of going to see Z peak, Mo Jing Xi looks forward to it.

Metaphor is also expected.

Pull Mo Jingxi downstairs to have breakfast.

Even if Mo Jingxi repeatedly stressed that he had eaten, Yu se would not let her go. Anyway, from the moment he woke up, he made up his mind to be inseparable from Mo Jingxi.

As they walked, they chatted about the current TV gossip. As expected, youth is the capital. The two girls who took off their guard quickly became one.

As a result, just down the stairs, not into the restaurant, was stopped by a figure, "metaphor, good morning."

It's a bit lame in Chinese, but that bunch of roses has explained everything. Ah Dao still doesn't give up. He comes again.

Looking at the rose in front of me, this flower can be bought everywhere in inland, but in Z area, it can only be found by air.

She frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "ah Dao, I only think you are a friend." The rest, she did not say, she thought ah Tao should also understand.

It's just a friend. You can't be a boyfriend or girlfriend.

She broke up with Mo Jingyao. Anyway, that's how she told him.

But even after her freedom, she didn't want to change her boyfriend so soon.

"Well, we are friends. This is the Rose I sent you as a friend." A Dao handed the flowers in front of Yu se. He wanted to put them in her arms and wanted to accept them.

Yu se bowed his head and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said in a soft voice, "ah Dao, the red rose flower language is" I love you. " So she can't take the flowers.