The night is lonely and dark, and the cloudless night sky is full of bright stars and sparkling stars, indicating that tomorrow will be a good day.

Suddenly, an afterimage streaked across the night sky, as if it were dazzled.

The figure quietly landed in the small courtyard in the deep alley.

"Lord Yu should really change this problem of breaking into a woman's boudoir at night. An abrupt voice rang out from the candlelit room.

Situ Moran's evil face rose with a beautiful arc, and when he entered the room, he saw Mu Qianqing holding a scroll in his hand, reading carefully at the table.

Now she is still wearing a white gauze skirt, simple and pure, looking indifferent, alienated and smart and charming.

The flickering candle flame shrouded her body with a faint light, and the brilliance that seemed to rise by itself looked blurry, noble, elegant and seductive.

"Feel free to sit down!" Mu was still holding the scroll in his hand, and he had no intention of putting it down.

The corners of Situ Moran's mouth hooked up with an evil and bewitching smile, and he leaned over and squeezed to a small place next to Mu Qianqing and sat down.

"Situ Moran, don't you feel that the space is very narrow?" Mu Qianqing frowned, a little annoyed by someone who came uninvited and disturbed her to read the general history, and struggled to get up and distance between the two.

It's just that no matter how she struggles, she is still imprisoned by Situ Moran to one side.

There was no way, the gap between strength and the natural body of men and women made her have to compromise.

Mu glared at him helplessly, he didn't think so, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

"Girl, don't you have anything to say to this king?" Situ Moran's fair-skinned and slender jade fingers hooked Mu Qianqing's sharp and smooth chin, the corners of his mouth hung a signature evil smile, and his voice was low and tempting: "This king suddenly misses you a little"

Mu was speechless and glared back at the demon in front of him, very speechless.

Lord Yu, we just met during the day!

What are you going to do with this sudden coquettishness?

Is it challenging my mental endurance?

Of course, she can also think about these words, how dare she say it, this lonely man and widow is not good and is eaten by someone again.

Situ Moran smiled and scraped the bridge of her petite and straight nose, and complained: "Girl, you are so ruthless, this king misses you like a tide, but you are lukewarm, how can this work?"

Without waiting for Mu to react, a shallow kiss landed on her soft pink lips.

The lips are opposite, without the previous domineering and tough, gently falling around, kissing all over her lips, and then there is a trace of nostalgia to leave, completely without the previous lingering tosses, as if cherishing a treasure, extremely gentle.

Mu Qingqing stared at her beautiful eyes in a little surprise, looking at the demon who suddenly changed her temperament in front of her.

"Silly girl, why do you have that kind of expression? Isn't it still enough?" Situ Moran pinched Mu Tou's pink cheeks amusedly, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Could it be that the girl is complaining that the king is not deep enough?"

Mu glared at him angrily: "Just look at how a big hungry wolf suddenly changed his sex today!"

Situ Moran smiled elegantly, his eyes were enchanting and charming, deep and long, and he stared at Mu Qianqing beautifully: "It turns out that this is how the girl evaluates this king!"

An evil smile rose at the corner of his mouth, leaned over, and suddenly blew hot air on Mu's sensitive neck, causing her to tremble, and her neck turned pink.

"You-" Mu glared at Situ Moran angrily, and said angrily: "Scoundrel!"

Situ Moran didn't care, he was in a good mood, leaning lazily on the chair, his voice was mixed with ambiguity, and his tone was provocative: "Girl, it's really sensitive." ”

This demon!

Mu was too lazy to quarrel with this guy, knowing that he was losing, there was no need to be in that battle of words and wasting saliva.

She still picked up the scroll and read, and said in a casual tone: "Wouldn't Lord Yu's late night visit just to abuse me and make a casual tune, right?"

"It's not cute to be such a girl. Situ Moran sighed, didn't make the next move, he suddenly had a serious expression, stared at Mu Chengqing seriously, and said word by word: "Girl, I hope you don't be reckless tomorrow, this king doesn't want you to be hurt a little." ”

Seeing that his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, Mu was stunned at first, and his heart sank slightly.

He came so deeply because he was worried that her affairs had really reached the point where he couldn't sleep all night and was worried?

She didn't dare to explore the complex feelings under the deep dark eyes, and sometimes too much concern would make her lose herself, and she was a little afraid.

The different colors at the bottom of Mu Qian's eyes were fleeting, and a light smile appeared on his cold face, half-joking and half-comforting: "You have so little confidence in me?"

"I just don't want anything to go wrong. Situ Moran changed his hippie smiling face from the past, cold and evil, and stared at the distance outside the window.

The starry night sky seemed to be rendered, losing its dazzling color.

Mu looked out the window thoughtfully.

Then he stared at Situ Moran, whose face was a little worried, took the initiative to grab his neck for the first time, stared at him for a moment, and said seriously in a slightly coquettish tone: "At the beginning, you promised to help me piece together my heart, and I also promised to accompany you hand in hand to look down on everything, how could I let myself hang up at will, then wouldn't I lose to you?"

Situ Moran's slightly pensive face stared at Mu Qianqing, a flash of expectation flashed in his deep eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and finally only said the word "um".

In the end, the words I wanted to tell could not be spoken.

He was not good at words, but now he suddenly lived in this little girl in his heart, which made him a little flustered and a little nervous.

Her slightest touch touched his heart, he didn't want her to be hurt, and he knew he couldn't hinder her growth.

So no amount of words is more important than giving support behind her.

He never thought that one day he would be like his mother, worrying about a person, and his joy and anger were invisible.

Maybe something is really predestined, maybe when the truth is revealed one day, he will understand why he is so excited for her・・・・・

Mu stared at Situ Moran, who was still distracted under her embrace, and kissed the red and seductive lips like poppies with a little anger.

Her humble kiss imitated that of him, swirling around his soft lips, and biting lightly with a slight vengeance.

It was the first time she had taken the initiative to be so active, how could she allow this demon to go out of her mind!

Hmph! Absolutely not.

Situ Moran stared at the little goblin who was tossing and kissing on his lips with wide eyes in surprise, and the gentle bite was like a stimulant

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