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Shen Ning waited for a long time, only for a light touch on her lips, and then there was no movement.

It wasn't until Mo Chuan's shallow breathing sounded that she slowly opened her eyes, and then her eyes widened in disbelief.

Did he sleep? He just slept like that?

Didn't he just say that he wanted to have sex with her? Could it be that the cave room in his mouth was pure sleep?

For a moment, Shen Ning didn't know whether to be angry or funny.

She wanted to shake him awake and ask him for an explanation, but before her hand could touch his shoulder, she took it back.

Seeing his peaceful sleeping face, she was reluctant to alarm him.

But she couldn't sleep, so she held her chin and draped her black hair, and stared at him for a moment.

She had never seen him so closely, and the more she looked at him, the more she felt that he was not only good-looking, but also good-looking when he was asleep.

His hair was very dark and thick, she picked up a lock and held it in her palm, and suddenly remembered an allusion, the so-called married couple, naturally to tie the hair.

That's right!

She immediately became interested, and took a lock of his hair, tied it with a lock of green silk of her own, and tied a knot, but both of their hair was too smooth, and as soon as she let go, the knot that had just been tied fell apart.

Unconvinced, she grabbed his hair and tied it again, but it fell apart again.

After trying several times without success, she was a little discouraged, her eyes blinked, and she slapped her forehead suddenly, she was so stupid!

Married couples refer to tying the hair of two people together with red thread, where is it knotted like her?

After understanding the truth, she began to look around for the red line, but now that she is lying in bed, where is the red line?

It occurred to her that there must be a needlework in the room, and there must be a red thread in it, and as long as she got out of bed to look for it, she would definitely be able to find it.

But Mo Chuan slept outside, she didn't want to alarm him, so she lifted the quilt, moved to the end of the bed little by little, and then stepped over his feet, took a breath and was about to get out of bed, but was caught by a big ankle.

"What do you want to do if you don't sleep?" Mo Chuan pulled, and she fell on top of him.

His chest was firm and warm, full of elasticity, and it didn't hurt her at all.

"I ...... I want to get out of bed and find a red rope to tie our hair together. She looked up in his arms, looked at him with innocent eyes, and suddenly came to her senses.

"Ahh

Mo Chuan's face couldn't help but blush.

Can he not pretend to be asleep? Could it be that he really wants to have a room with her?

But she had been by his side and had not slept, staring at him with her eyes open for a moment, and although he had closed his eyes, he was almost blushing from her straight eyes.

Finally she stopped looking at him and began to play with his hair again.

While pretending to be asleep, he heard her shake her head from time to time, sigh, and grab his hair and not let go, not knowing what the hell he was doing, so that he almost broke his work.

Finally she stopped for a moment, and actually wanted to slip away from the bed, but this time Mo Chuan couldn't pretend anymore.

He finally found her, how could he let her slip away again!

He hugged her tightly with his arms, very hard, and his dark and deep eyes met her eyes faintly.

"Don't go! Never leave me!"