The door opened.

At the same time, a mechanical female voice came from the door: "Congratulations on successfully escaping the escape room, which took 87 minutes and 54 seconds." ”

Mu Xueran looked at Emperor Jiuxiao's watch, it was close to nine o'clock.

Looking up at Emperor Jiuxiao, he said softly, "Let's go home." ”

"Good. ”

"You carry me. ”

"Good. ”

...

On the way, Mu Xueran was sitting in the co-pilot, a little drowsy, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and squinted at Emperor Jiuxiao, and asked, "Emperor Jiuxiao, in the first room, how did you come up with the idea of turning the candlestick?"

Emperor Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't they all played like this in costume TV series?"

Mu Xueran chuckled and quipped, "...... You still watch costume TV dramas. ”

"I used to watch it with my grandfather. ”

"That's right. Mu Xueran thought that she hadn't seen Grandpa Emperor for a while, so she said, "Emperor Jiuxiao, let's go back to the old mansion to see Grandpa the day after tomorrow." ”

Emperor Jiuxiao hooked his lips and said, "Okay." ”

Mu Xueran rubbed her somewhat sour eyes and yawned.

Emperor Jiuxiao turned his head to look at her, and said softly: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, and put the backrest down." ”

Mu Xue lowered her eyelids and muttered, "Well, then you call me." ”

"Well, sleep. ”

......

Parking the car in the underground garage, Emperor Jiuxiao turned his head to look at Mu Xueran who was sleeping, and there was tenderness in his eyebrows.

Press your seatbelt and get out of the car.

Di Jiuxiao opened the co-pilot's door, hunched over and reached out to press her seat belt, and gently held her shoulder, his long arm passed through her back, and the other arm dragged her leg crook to pick her up.

Xu is posture is not very comfortable, Mu Xueran frowned slightly, rubbed in his arms, found a comfortable position and slept peacefully.

Emperor Jiuxiao smiled silently, hooked the door with his foot and closed the door softly, and walked a few steps away before pressing the remote control lock button on the car key.

...

Back in the apartment, Emperor Jiuxiao put Mu Xueran on the bed, and his movements were extremely gentle.

When her body touched the soft big bed, Mu Xueran subconsciously turned over.

The bed was slightly cold, and maybe there was no arms to snuggle into, Mu Xueran turned over again and woke up leisurely.

Reluctantly opened his misty eyes, and vaguely saw the familiar outline in front of him, Mu Xueran whispered: "Emperor Jiuxiao~"

The voice is soft and glutinous, with a bit of hoarseness when I first woke up.

Hearing the sound, Emperor Jiuxiao's heart was about to melt.

Leaned over, picked the broken hair on her forehead, and said softly, "I'm here, let's go back to sleep." ”

The low voice seemed to carry magic power, Mu Xue ran a murmur, hugged the quilt and fell asleep again.

Her voice was extremely low and soft, but Emperor Jiuxiao could hear it clearly.

She said—

"Good night and happy birthday. ”

It's not that love words are better than love words, Di Jiuxiao thought: This is the most beautiful voice he has ever heard.

"Good night, my darling. Emperor Jiuxiao said softly, leaning over and lightly imprinting a kiss on her forehead.

...

Lying in bed, Mr. Di, who received a birthday surprise, successfully lost sleep.

My mind is full of her figure.

When he came back from work, he poked his little head out from behind the door and playfully said to him, "Mr. Emperor, welcome home".

Calmly gave him a pair of dark blue gemstone cufflinks, saying that it was a Valentine's Day gift, making him mistakenly think that she didn't remember his birthday.

Pulling him on the merry-go-round, her smile was so beautiful, as bright and dazzling as the sun, shining straight into his heart.

On the Ferris wheel, she kissed him and put a watch on his wrist.

"Emperor Jiuxiao, happy birthday. ”

She has a sea of stars in her eyes.

...

She is cold and indifferent, she is playful and cute, she is cunning and arrogant, she is ruthless and cold, and she is pure and beautiful.

She seems to have an innate magic in her, which makes him addicted to it, so that he is reluctant to let go in this life, the next life, and the next life.

......

Because I went to bed early last night, the next morning, before six o'clock, Mu Xueran woke up.

Habitually turn over to the right side and reach out to hug the person next to him.

I only felt that the palm of my hand was soft and moved slightly, and then slowly warmed up, and even a little hot......

Emperor Jiuxiao was originally sitting at the head of the bed and looking at the photos of Mu Xueran on her mobile phone, but when her little hand covered it, her body stiffened obviously.

Because she had just woken up, Mu Xueran's head was still a little confused, and she subconsciously shook it.

Emperor Jiuxiao's body trembled obviously, and he almost couldn't hold the phone.

At this time, Mu Xueran also seemed to realize something, and opened her eyes suddenly.

His gaze crossed the thigh of Emperor Jiuxiao, landed on his left hand, and then moved up in a daze.

At the deep and red-hot gaze of the Nine Owls of God, Mu Xueran's face turned red with a "boom", and she quickly looked away, closed her eyes, and buried her head in the quilt.

wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held down by Emperor Jiuxiao first.

Mu Xueran struggled to withdraw her hand, and when she felt the obvious changes under her palm, she opened her palm vigorously, cocked her fingers, and didn't dare to move again.

"Mumu. Emperor Jiuxiao's voice was extremely hoarse.

The left ear that was exposed moved slightly, and Mu Xueran still "pretended to be dead".

Emperor Jiuxiao grabbed her wrist and rolled over to crush her under him.

Mu Xueran's body lay flat with his movements, and her little face was exposed from the quilt.

In some surprise, he turned his head to look at the big palm that clamped his wrist in his left ear.

Then he turned his head mechanically, his trembling gaze lightly met Emperor Jiuxiao for a second, looking at the undisguised banter and lust in his deep eyes, Mu Xueran closed his eyes decisively.

Her thin and long eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips pursed, and her breathing became extremely light and extremely cautious.

Emperor Jiuxiao just looked at her condescendingly.

For a long time, the person on his body did not move.

Mu Xueran quietly opened one eye, only to see that handsome face slowly enlarged in front of her eyes, until it touched the tip of her nose.

The familiar touch on her lips and the heat that she could feel through the quilt made her feel violently.

Mu Xueran turned her head and said softly in a low voice: "Emperor Jiuxiao, I still have to go to the library in the morning." ”

As a result of her movements, the kiss landed on her cheek.

Emperor Jiuxiao pulled her little face, and her voice was hoarse with a bit of restraint and strong lust, "It's still early." ”

Mu Xueran glared at him with some dissatisfaction, struggling slightly, and Emperor Jiuxiao's kiss fell again.

The irrational dance with Mu Xue's kiss outlines a beautiful picture of love.

............

Africa, an artificial pasture in Tunisia.

A woman in a ginger robe with a thick rose-pink scarf around her head is squatting next to a sheep milking it.

The clothes seem to have been washed countless times, and they look like they have never been washed, and they look very shabby.

The exposed hands were rough and cracked.

Duan Xinyu. ”

An unfamiliar, cold voice with no mood swings came from behind.

That's right, this woman is Duan Xinyu who was sent to Africa by Wen Li.

When Duan Xinyu heard this, she was overjoyed, because she hadn't heard anyone call her by that name since the gang had thrown her here.

In the next second, there was vigilance in my heart.

Turning his head to look behind him, his gaze moving up from his shiny leather boots.