"Do you think that little silk quilt can resist this king?" replied the same as at the beginning, and his mood was even more pity for that 'little zongzi' than he was then.

It's funny to think about, the original situation was like a movie, who would have thought that now the bottom of my heart is full of people.

After saying that, Situ Moran got up and changed his clothes, slightly glimpsed the bulge under him, frowned slightly, and smiled bitterly.

It's really a thousand enemies and eight hundred, but I'm still waiting!

Not only did she see her worries in the girl's eyes, but also because she couldn't make her stable, she couldn't ask for her.

Dressed slightly, turned her eyes to look at the little pink girl who was still wrapped in a silk quilt on the bed, and her little face was suffocated, she really couldn't even get angry, a trace of abuse flashed in her eyes, and she said in a low voice: "It's not out yet?" Is it a pity that this king didn't tear away the girl's block?"

Mu couldn't help but glared at the demon, and he also knew that today's matter was a loss, so he didn't say much, why was the quilt wrapped too tightly, and he could only go back how he came.

Situ Mo Ran just tidied up his clothes slightly, looked back at the person, and no matter how good his self-control was in the scene in front of him, it was completely broken.

I saw the previous 'little zongzi' rolling around on the bed, and it was very laborious to finally break free from the previous 'fully armed'.

Situ Moran almost finished laughing, and his peach blossom eyes were a little out of breath and smiled: "Haha~~Ha!

Mu Qianqing was in the physical exercise just now, his clothes were a little messy, his hair was slightly impetuous, and his beautiful little face didn't know whether he was stuffed by the quilt or the pink and tender of Situ Moran's anger was cute.

She glared hatefully at a certain demon who was about to laugh, straightened her clothes by herself, and said coldly: "The prince Mo flashed his tongue with laughter, isn't it the sin of the little woman." ”

It's just that the cold words maybe Mu didn't pay attention to it, but it revealed a hint of shyness, which made Yu Wangye's heart very useful.

Situ Moran stretched out his jade hand with doting eyes, tucked a few strands of mischievous hair on Mu Dump's face behind his ears, and his words revealed infinite tenderness: "The girl is the king's pistachio, how can she be guilty." ”

How long has it been since he laughed or smiled, maybe he can't remember, but after meeting this girl, it seems that there are more and more loves, and people are a lot more vivid.

One is affectionate, the other is slightly annoyed and shy.

And the dark night and Mo Li have been tidying up and waiting outside the door for a long time.

Although the master has forgiven, Mo Li is still a little nervous, and the dark night insight on the side does not say much, but the big thick hand holds his slightly slender palm.

Mo Li was a little weird, and he struggled to withdraw a few times but failed to succeed, so he gave up and acquiesced.

There are two reasons for this.

One, he really can't beat the dark night, and second, although it is weird, being surrounded by that warm hand makes his complicated heart inexplicably more stable.

Situ Moran actually knew that the two were waiting outside the door, but it was rare to have time to be alone with the girl, even if it was a little longer.

After Mu was ready, he opened his mouth, without the gentleness just now, although it was not cold, it was still very majestic: "Come in, don't pestle at the door." ”

After being summoned by his master, Mo Li stiffened his head, and his face was slightly pale and followed him into the room.

At this time, Mu Qianqing and Situ Mo Ranan sat in front, and there was a screen in the bedroom that just blocked the bed, so there was nothing wrong with entering the room where the girl lived.

However, they didn't care.

Situ Moran is not too rigid in the first place, Mu is also a person in the future, and her mind is not a little bit open according to the ancients, so she naturally does not feel that there is anything wrong, but feels that those etiquettes are too rigid and dogmatic.

What kind of woman is not talented is virtue, what kind of marriage is from her husband, what kind of three from four, what kind of woman does not allow men to enter the boudoir, etc.

Although Yunbi Kingdom is relatively open and does not restrict women's freedom to meet, it still stipulates that women must cover their faces when meeting with men.

She wants to say that she has never done a single one~~!

Mu poured affection and Situ Mo Ran'an sat on the side and tasted tea, and came forward to ask for peace with a hesitant stranger in the dark night.

After Mo Li entered the room, he immediately knelt on the ground, his face full of shame and shame: "My subordinates ask my master to punish me, and my subordinates ask Miss Mu to punish me." ”

As soon as he came up with two punishments, Mu was a little speechless.

Well, the ancients were so dogmatic, didn't she say that she wouldn't pursue it, and could she put away that scene and get to the point.

In other words, she didn't miss the fact that the two of them entered the room holding hands, or what happened to the obvious strangulation marks on their wrists?

Is she evil again?

Isn't this a weird combination?

For Long Yang's goodness, although she does not reject or oppose it, she has also seen Mu Qinghe's preferences with her own eyes, but she puts it on the iron-clad dark night~~!

Okay, allow her to digest it for a while, it seems that the dark night really has a long way to go.

Mo Li knelt there like this, the master didn't say anything to let him get up, nor did he say anything to reprimand, and he didn't dare to look up, so he had to kneel like this.

On the side, the dark night clearly knew that Mu was full of meaning in his eyes, and he kept wandering beside the two.

I secretly know it in my heart, and I can't help but admire it secretly.

However, he didn't expect the little filth in Mu Qingqing's heart, especially when he saw the strangulation marks that were obviously tied to his wrists.

Tsk~~ This dark night usually has a straight face, and the face is cold and terrifying, I didn't expect it to be so good, it's really unseemly~~!

Mu was there as if she had discovered a new world, and she pondered in her heart, obviously forgetting that the person who fell to her knees was begging for her forgiveness.

Situ Mo Ranyu picked up the teacup in his hand, and his eyes naturally looked at the girl, secretly pondering, smiling, and all kinds of expressions were in the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was soft and sparkling.

His girl was really smart, and it seemed that she had discovered the strange clues between the two of them, but the quirky girl didn't know what she thought of to show such a cunning smile.

He just excused himself, took a sip, put down the teacup, and said majestically: "Since Miss Mu helped you intercede, I will give up this time, if you don't spare it next time, get up, and tell me what has happened to you since you entered the Hades Palace, the more detailed the better." ”

Mo Li bowed respectfully, without the slightest falsehood: "Thank you, Master, Miss Mu is magnanimous, and her subordinates will die in the future." ”

The dark night and Mu were still in that eye contact, and one by one they conveyed their hearts.

Mu poured affection: The dark night is so bold.

Dark Night: Miss Mu praises falsely.

Mu poured affection: The taste of the dark night is not ordinary.

Dark Night: Where is it, how can it be compared to the prince and Miss Mu's Qin Se and Ming, heart to heart.

Mu poured affection: There is a long way to go in the dark night~~!

Dark Night: I only hope that the willows and flowers will be bright, and my subordinates must work hard.

Mu Qingqing: The dark night is quite rich!

Dark Night: Uh~~!

Mu poured affection: In the future, Mo Li will suffer, and he will inevitably be tossed.

The dark night was full of black lines, very speechless, and when she came into contact with the strangulation marks on her wrist when she looked at Mo Li, she suddenly realized that her grim face instantly turned red.

Is this Mu girl misunderstanding something, not like that~~!

Although he had that idea slightly, although he was reluctant to have the thin skin and tender meat.