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Because she suddenly remembered that she had read in a certain book that women must not be too active, too direct, shy and weak, and affectionate at such times, so that men will be more pitiful.

Worst!

Is she too enthusiastic and proactive? No wonder Mo Chuan's face has always been weird, cloudy and sunny!

She blinked, and it dawned on her.

But let her pretend to be shy and weak, and she won't!

What to do?

Hearing her say she didn't know, Mo Chuan was finally satisfied.

He was really scared just now for her to say she knew!

If she really knew, then he simply didn't know what he was going to do next.

Since she didn't know, it was much easier.

"Then, let's go to the cave room now!" Mo Chuan smiled lowly.

His handsome eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a faint flying red, and his dark and deep eyes attracted her attention like a deep pool, making her reluctant to blink.

"You close your eyes. He commanded.

He was slightly embarrassed by her hot gaze, and this girl saw that his heart was about to jump out.

If she stared at him like this again, he wouldn't dare to continue.

Shen Ning's long eyelashes flickered, and he closed his eyes obediently.

Her heart was beating fast and fast, with a faint anticipation, and inexplicable nervousness, her palms were sweaty, and her body was tense.

Because I can't see it when I close my eyes, I am particularly inspired by other senses in my body.

She felt him get up to leave, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

Mo Chuan's voice was slightly hoarse: "Blow out the candles." ”

The two candles were so bright that he was embarrassed to do some things in such a flickering light.

"Can't blow, this is the candles in the cave room, if they burn until dawn, it means that the husband and wife can love until the end of the day, if the candles in the cave house are extinguished, the husband and wife will not end. ”

She said the Tao, causing his body to stiffen.

How can this girl know everything!

He turned around and lowered the tent, the curtain of which obscured the candlelight, and the light dimmed a little.

Mo Chuan took a deep breath and waited until his heart was not beating so fast before he dared to look at her lying beside him.

Her long black hair was dyed like ink, and she was thickly draped on the red pillow, her eyes were closed, and her cheeks were drunk, which made his newly calmed heart ripple again.

He slowly lay down beside her, lying on his head with her, pulling the quilt over the two of them, then leaning over and kissing her on the lips like a dragonfly.

"Alright, let's sleep. ”

His breath was full of the sweet fragrance of her body, faint and refreshing, which made his heart involuntarily ape, and he took a lot of effort to restrain himself, so he did not reach out to hold her in his arms.

His arms were neatly attached to his sides, not moving, not even touching a single corner of her clothes.

Because he didn't dare to touch it, he was afraid that if he touched it, he would be confused and unclear about what should be touched and what should not be touched.

Being able to lie in the same bed with her like this, sharing the same pillow, and sleeping relative to her was already a scene that he had never dreamed of.

If there was more, he wouldn't even dare to think about it!

As soon as he opened his eyes now, he could see her face, which was more delicate than a begonia flower, and he was so close to her that he could smell his breath, and he would wake up in his dreams tonight.

He couldn't ask for anything more!