What would she do to him? Will you feel the bondage again? Will he feel imprisoned again?
Xueyilan doesn't know what idea ningxuemo wants to make now, and she doesn't have the heart to break her hand, so she pulls it back to her house.
After entering her house, he was slightly stunned. Ning Xuemo's house had an extra bed at some time. The bedding was complete.
Ning Xuemo presses him to the bed: "you sleep here, don't play the door god stealthily any more!"
That bed is very common in style and bedding. Snow clothes LAN chest but a hot! There seems to be a heat flow rolling around, pouring in and out.
"Mo Mo!" He called her but didn't know what to say.
Ning Xuemo himself lies on his bed: "well, go to sleep!"
Xueyilan slowly lies down on the small bed, looking at Ning Xuemo's side face, like the sea tide in her chest
Ning Xuemo is a little sleepy after such a long time. She closes her eyes and wants to sleep again.
But after all, there is one more person in the room, and the more is xueyilan
She was a little insecure in her heart, and she couldn't say what it was like.
Get used to it. Everything will be fine when you get used to it.
Once upon a time, she and God Jiuli are also in the same room to rest? Even in a bed, she didn't feel uncomfortable at that time. Even when she fell asleep, she often rolled into his arms
Stop! You can't think about him any more!
Sleep, sleep!
She tried to adjust her breathing and cultivate sleepiness
"Mo Mo, can't you sleep?" The voice of xueyilan suddenly sounded from her nearby.
Ning Xuemo is startled. He opens his eyes and finds that xueyilan has dragged his bed close to her. The distance between the two beds is more than ten centimeters.
When she opened her eyes, she saw xueyilan's magnified handsome face.
She subconsciously retreated to the bed and frowned, "what are you doing so close to me?"
"Mo Mo, I remember that there is a saying in the world called" even bed night talk ". Let's talk about it."
"Do you have anything to talk about? Go to bed. " Ning Xuemo turns inward, keeping a certain distance from him subconsciously.
"Momo, if you have a piece of moonlight iron, what blade do you want? Sword? "
Ning Xuemo yawned: "I don't want a sword, but a knife. Machetes. "
Xueyilan was shocked: "I don't think machete is suitable for you Girls are more beautiful with swords. "
"Weapons are used for self-defense and killing, not for good looks. "Ning Xuemo yawned again:" I'm not interested in any sword. " In fact, she now has a shadow over any weapon similar to Emei's spike
Xueyilan is also a smart man. He suddenly understands something. His eyebrows are slightly bent: "OK, then make a knife!"
With this conversation with him, Ning Xuemo's sleepiness was much less. She was curious: "do you have moonlight iron?"
Xueyilan smiles, only flattens his palm, and a large piece of moonlight iron appears in his hand, which is a big one. It's half his arm long, shining like the moon in the house.
The best! The best in moonlight iron!
It's the ancestor of moonlight iron!
Ning Xuemo suddenly opens his eyes, stares at the iron, moves in his heart, and then turns to look at xueyilan: "you go out early and come back late these days to find the moonlight iron?"
"Snow Yi Lan a smile:" still calculate lucky, unexpectedly let me so quickly found a piece of big