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After standing outside the door for a long time, Muqiqi turned and walked towards his room.

It's too late today. I'll settle with him tomorrow.

She was so worried about going to work that she didn't sleep well all night. She had several dreams. Lulu and Xiao Li of the dream swayed in front of her with knives. They also dreamt that she was surrounded by a group of people and said all kinds of ugly words. Finally, the dream that was frightened to wake up was that Mo yanjue didn't want her any more, Her pajamas are all wet. It's early winter. It's the season when the air conditioner is needed to keep warm in the room. She is sweating. It can be seen that the dream is so terrible for her.

After a long time of breathing, she reached out and touched the sweat on her forehead, which gradually accepted from her heart. It was a frightening dream, not true.

Repeated large mouth breathing several times, she adjusted her breathing, recovered the original reason, opened the quilt and got out of bed.

At six o'clock in winter, it was still dark outside. She dragged her slippers to the large French window and pressed the remote control of the electric curtain. Looking at the dark and foggy sky outside, she felt an indescribable loss. Also like the feeling brought to her in the dream, Mo yanjue looked at her coldly, and walked away without looking back ····

thinking of this, her heart was aching, and the feeling of fear of losing lingered in her heart.

She held hands tightly and ran to the room where Mo yanjue was in a hurry.

When she came to the door of his room, she remembered that he had locked the door last night, so she couldn't get in at all.

The feeling of loss is more heavy. She holds the mentality of trying, reaches for the door handle, and gently twists it. As a result, she is very surprised and opens it!

Quietly opened the door and went in, the small head first looked at the bed, found that he was still sleeping, then quietly closed the door and walked in.

To the bedside, she gently opened his quilt, quickly slipped into bed, buried her face in his arms.

Suddenly, the hairy top of his head rubbed against his arms. The sleeping Mo yanjue was forced to open his sleepy eyes and take a dim look at her. His voice in the morning was a little hoarse, and it seemed that he still had a bit of rising spirit, "please me?"

Dark eyes from the quilt out, blinking at him flickering, smart appearance seems to be able to speak in general, is a man can not bear to see.

"I dream that you don't want me..." the voice is very small, soft and soft, just like the voice of junior high school girls.

There was no extra expression on her face, because she suddenly said this sentence, which was obviously stunned for a moment. Then she reached out and hugged her in his arms, and pressed her cheek on his chest.

"What do you think? Dreams are all contrary. You dream that I don't want you, but maybe you will not want me?" In order to coax her, Mo yanjue from the surrender of identity, even this was abandoned by others to say.

"How could it be?" She loves him too late, how could she not want him?

Hearing her discontented voice, Mo yanjue raised a bad smile and amused her: "how is it impossible? You are a princess now, and there are so many guardians around you. Maybe you don't want me to see who is good that day. "

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