Chapter 228: What's Wrong with Your Mouth (1)

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled, reached out and pulled the quilt on the side to cover the two of them, the hand around her waist tightened, and hugged the person in her arms with satisfaction, Mo Li slowly closed her deep eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the window, the night shadow is Zhuozhuo, the breeze gently caresses the window, bringing up the warmth of a room, in the room, two beautiful people hug each other and sleep, everything seems so quiet and stable.

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Under the mild sunshine, bursts of birds and flowers, the breeze blows all kinds of flowers and plants, bringing a trace of sweet floral fragrance, and the melodious cries of birds are intermittently transmitted into the room.

On the big bed, Ning Qianqian was lying on her back, and the quilt on her body had long been sandwiched between her legs dishonestly.

Eyelashes trembled, Ning Qianqian opened her eyes in confusion, stretched out her hand to support her head with a faint pain, she frowned and looked at the room, and her cerebellum fell out in a daze.

She remembered that she was with Brother Shen and Mo Su in Caiyun Pavilion yesterday, and she also drank alcohol, but why was she in her room in the Dingguo Marquis Mansion now, could it be that Brother Shen sent him back?

Reaching out and rubbing her temples that were a little painful, Ning Qianqian frowned and wanted to remember what happened yesterday.

But tilting her head and thinking about it for a long time, she didn't remember the slightest fragment of yesterday, and her memory was just when she was drinking with Zhu Li'er, and the rest was not remembered at all.

With such a headache now, it seems that she drank a lot yesterday.

As soon as Mo Li came in, she saw Ning Qianqian tilting her head, reaching out to press her temples, her two little brows were furrowed, her small mouth was still slightly pursed, and her face seemed to be very confused.

Seeing this, Mo Li didn't have to think about it to know what she was worried about, shook her head and raised her feet to the table, and put the decanting soup in her hand on it.

Xiao Lu, who was pitifully on the table, was awakened by the sound of him putting the soup bowl, looked up at Mo Li, and couldn't help but shrink his little head.

Ignoring Xiao Lu, Mo Li put the soup bowl on the table and slowly walked to the bed.

Standing in front of the bed, Mo Li bent down to look at Ning Qianqian who was not aware of the slightest on the bed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ning Qianqian is still dressed in men's clothes yesterday, but now she is only wearing underwear, but her misty appearance of tilting her head at the moment is indescribably cute.

Standing on the side of the bed for a while, Mo Li saw that Ning Qianqian still didn't notice at all, so she helplessly reached out and patted her little head.

"Little girl, come back to your senses. ”

was slapped coldly, and Ning Qianqian, who was deep in thought, was startled, and subconsciously stretched out her foot and kicked at the person who patted him.

Seeing her movements, Mo Li raised her eyebrows slightly, and as soon as she reached out, she grabbed the little foot she kicked over.

Ning Qianqian's feet were very good-looking, white and tender, and very small, held in Mo Li's hands, the size was just about the same size as his hands.

The foot was held in someone's hand, Ning Qianqian's body couldn't help trembling, as soon as she looked up and saw that it was Mo Li, Ning Qianqian wanted to quickly withdraw her foot, but Mo Li didn't look very hard, just gently grabbed her foot, but she just couldn't pull it back.

Knowing that it would be fruitless to smoke again, Ning Qianqian looked at Mo Li with a puffed out little face.

"Why are you grabbing my feet, let go quickly. ”

Hearing this, Mo Li smiled, lowered her head and slowly approached her little face, her hand still holding her little feet.