Mo Feifei felt that Zhang Lin was lying down, and a faint fragrance of women immediately wafted into his nose.

The smell is faint, not pungent, and smells very good, like a drug, which makes the bones of the whole body crispy.

In this environment, in this case, it is impossible to say that Mo Fei has no idea at all. It's just that his self-control is different from ordinary people, even if the beauty is on his side, he will keep his bottom line, and he will never do that kind of beastly thing.

Having said that, this kind of self-control is also a kind of torment. Especially when a certain part of the body reacts, but it is not possible for others to find out about it, this kind of torture is only known to the person himself.

Mo Feifei moved his body out and took a long breath to calm himself down. Then, I forced myself to divert my attention and let all the images that appeared in my brain disappear.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Feifei realized that Zhang Lin had not turned off the lights. He asked in a low voice, "Sister Lin likes to sleep with the lights on?"

"You go to sleep first, and when you fall asleep, I can sleep with peace of mind." Zhang Lin held the scissors in his hand and clicked twice.

She believes 100% in Mo's extraordinary character, but she is not afraid of 10,000 just in case. After all, Mo Feifei is a young man with strong blood, if he is impulsive, how can he resist. To be on the safe side, it is still necessary to scare and scare him.

Sure enough, hearing the crisp sound of scissors from Zhang Lin's side, Mo Feifei was smart. He moved to the side again, and his body was almost next to the bed, as if he could fall off at any moment.

At this time, he accidentally saw a small music player on the bedside table, and a headphone was plugged into the player.

"Sister Lin, borrow your player to listen to the song, okay?" Mo Feifei requested.

"Use it. Zhang Lin's face turned red, feeling that what he had just said was a bit excessive, a little embarrassed, and wanted to apologize but didn't know where to start.

Mo Feifei stretched out his hand, grabbed the machine, and quickly stuffed the earphones into his ears. Zhang Lin is in his thirties, and he likes to listen to some old songs, so the songs in the player are very to his taste.

After listening to it for a while, his heart sank, and the crooked thoughts and images that shouldn't have appeared in his mind disappeared. It didn't take long for Mo Feifei to hear the sound of even and thin breathing.

Zhang Lin is not an immortal, he is both a mortal and a mortal. If there is no thought in my mind that is the same as Mo Feifei, it is lying. She doesn't have the self-control like Mo Feifei, but she has a heart, a regular ethics, and a bottom line, and knows what to think about and what not to think.

is different from Mo Feifei listening to songs to divert attention, Zhang Lin's way of diverting attention is more special - counting sheep.

It wasn't until 2,743 sheep were counted that Zhang Lin felt that a predicament was coming. She put the sharp knife on the bedside table in case she accidentally hurt someone when she slept at night. Then, reach out and turn off the headlights in the room, leaving only a faint, non-glaring lamp.

It was late at night, and a large, round moon dotted the deep blue night sky. Silver-white moonlight, sprinkled on the ground, and there were low crickets everywhere. The fragrance of the night fills the air, weaving into a soft net, weaving wonderful dreams.

Tonight, many people will have dreams, including Mo Feifei, who also had a wonderful dream.

In the dream, Mo Feifei fell in love with a girl. She has Zhang Lin's maturity, Ouyang Qian's appearance, Wu Yu's figure, Qing Yufei's character, Bai Queling's agility, and even Sun Qian's coldness.

In short, the one in the dream is an incredibly perfect woman.

It's just that this woman also likes him very much.

The two fell in love, held hands, kissed, and finally fell into the incense bed, untied their clothes and untied their clothes lightly, ready to create the crystallization of love.

Just when his lover was completely standing in front of Mo Feifei, Mo Feifei hugged him into his arms.

He suddenly woke up from his dream, because he realized that what he had touched was so real.

No, this wasn't a dream, a purple lightning flashed in Mo Feifei's mind, making his thoughts gradually clearer.

Through the faint light at the head of the bed, Mo Feifei saw that the two people who were originally quite far away were only a few feet apart. Zhang Lin was like a sleeping beauty, pillowed on Mo Feifei's left hand.

She slept so soundly, her long eyelashes hanging under her eyelids like two little fans. The neckline of the pajamas couldn't hide the large white skin, and Mo Feifei could even clearly see the deep lugou on Zhang Lin's chest, as if he had returned to the scene when he first met Ouyang Qian in a taxi.

At this time, Mo Feifei suddenly realized a rather strict problem - his hand was missing.

I don't know when, his hand actually reached into Zhang Lin's pajamas. What's worse is that the big hand also grabbed a mess of things that shouldn't be grasped.

It must have been a subconscious act when I was dreaming just now!

Mo Feifei only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging up instantly, and a small tent was suddenly erected.

If this continues, something really will happen.

No, you can't be a beast, absolutely not!

Mo Feifei pulled his hand out of Zhang Lin's pajamas like an electric shock, and then gently pushed away the beautiful woman who was pillowing on his arm, and rolled from the bed to the bottom of the bed in a posture that almost rolled and crawled.

From this moment on, Mo Feifei didn't feel sleepy at all, and kept staring at the ceiling.

Finally caught the sky and brightened, Mo Feifei quickly got up and fled from Zhang Lin's room.

When Zhang Lin woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. Compared to Mo's extraordinary torment and sleeplessness, she had a good night's sleep.

After getting up, Zhang Lin found that breakfast was ready.

There are mother's favorite fennel stuffed buns, eight-treasure porridge, and fried dough sticks. There are also Mo Feifei's best steaks and jade eggs.

Zhang Lin hadn't eaten much last night, and now her stomach was rumbling. She hurried to the bathroom to wash up, then sat down at the dining table and feasted.

Seeing that Zhang Lin was full of energy and radiant, and Mo Feifei's eye sockets were sunken and he didn't sleep enough, Zhang's mother immediately "guessed something".

She asked tentatively, "Girl, how did you sleep last night?"

Zhang Lin didn't expect there to be something in this, and said with a grin: "I haven't slept such a solid sleep for a long time, I always had insomnia before, but this time I slept until dawn." ”

"That's right", Zhang's mother was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and said in her heart that lonely men and widows are in the same room, it is difficult not to spark a little, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy. A smug smile crossed the corner of her mouth, and she continued: "The sooner you get pregnant, your father and I can save some snacks." And you, extraordinary, this matter is not enough for one person, two people have to work together. ”

Mo Feifei heard the clouds and mountains in the mist, so he had to nod vigorously in agreement. While nibbling on the buns, he exclaimed, "Auntie, your craftsmanship is so good, this bun is so delicious." ”

"Hey, you eat leek stuffing, don't eat fennel. Leeks are good for your body, so make up for them. Mother Zhang smiled and sandwiched a few leek and egg-filled buns for Mo Feifei.