Shen Zhong'an's eyes glanced at the bed in the wing, which was covered by curtains, and he couldn't see anything inside. Lewen ---o-m. He looked at "Han Moyu" again, and under the oppression of "Han Moyu's" stern eyes, he knelt down involuntarily: "Miss Moyu, may I ask you to find me, no, what is the matter with finding a minion?"

"Han Moyu" smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull Shen Zhongan to sit down, and said, "It's nothing, I just want to talk to you." Come, sit down beside me. ”

Shen Zhongan hesitated. But when he saw a soft smile on the face of "Han Mo Yu" similar to that of his usual life, he somehow relaxed a little and sat down opposite "Han Mo Yu".

"Zhong'an, you've been with me for a while, haven't you?" Han Moyu asked with a smile, pouring a cup of tea and pushing it in front of Shen Zhong'an.

"Yes, Miss Moyu. Zhong An has been with you for more than three years. Shen Zhongan said.

"In the past three years, you have been inseparable from me, right?" Han Moyu asked again, a pair of eyes fluctuated with a strange light, which made Shen Zhongan panic in his heart; Shen Zhongan hurriedly picked up the tea in front of him, drank it all, and then said, "Yes." Miss Moyu, if you have anything to say, just say it. ”

"Han Moyu" laughed, stretched out his hand to touch Shen Zhongan's face, and said, "So, what do you think is the difference when you look at me today?"

Shen Zhong'an was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Han Moyu to ask such a thing, and hurriedly asked: "Miss Moyu, what's wrong with you? I thought you were weird just now, it can't be any strange thoughts, right? Don't scare me, there are many good men in the world, even if His Highness doesn't cherish it, there are still great men waiting for you! Don't do anything stupid!"

"Really?" Han Moyu's eyes showed a tenderness, and he said, "Yes, I like that person." But now, I'll forget about him. Do you think this is good?", as he spoke, he leaned sideways and leaned on Shen Zhong'an's body.

Shen Zhong'an's body stiffened, and he thought, no wonder how Miss Moyu felt abnormal just now, it turned out that she was trapped by love. "Okay, it's okay, just say it. Shen Zhongan stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of "Han Moyu", "If you feel sad, just cry." ”

"Han Moyu" laughed softly, reached out and touched Shen Zhongan's face, "It looks quite handsome." He blushed, stiffened his body and pushed "Han Moyu" away, stood up, and said, "Miss Moyu, what are you doing here?" The minion is in the same room as you has exceeded the etiquette, and the minion ......" Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhong'an's mouth was blocked by the delicate fingers stretched out by "Han Moyu".

Like a lit thatched pile drenched with diesel, the fire of desire rose rapidly, engulfing Shen Zhong'an's reason in an instant. He gasped for breath and fell to his knees, feeling as if he had been bitten by thousands of ants. He held the ground with one hand, panting heavily, and even his words were incoherent: "...... You...... You've just ...... What did you give me a drink?"

"Han Moyu" showed a charming smile, walked over lightly, and whispered in Shen Zhong'an's ear: "It's something that makes you happy! Do you like it?" The room was instantly dark. Shen Zhongan was terrified, and shouted desperately: "Someone, help!"

The people guarding the door were a little worried when they saw that Shen Zhongan had been chatting with Miss Moyu alone for a long time and didn't come out, but suddenly saw that the lights in the house were extinguished, and they were even more panicked and at a loss. Now, hearing the cries for help in the house, they stepped open the wooden door and rushed in, but they heard a loud roar: "Who let you in?!Get out of here!!" Under the moonlight, Miss Moyu's face was very pale, but she couldn't hide her anger. And Shen Zhongan was kneeling on the ground.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went out one after another, and then closed the door. "Show me the door, whoever dares to come in and ask for his head!" came an angry shout from inside. Everyone trembled and stepped aside, all looking at Xue Ling'er, the big girl beside Han Moyu.

Xue Ling'er didn't have an idea at this time, just anxiously turned around, and sent two servants to rush back to the cold mansion overnight.

Hanmo reinserted the door, then turned around. In the dark, Shen Zhongan only felt a figure walking past him, then took his hand and said softly, "Come here." ”

A dark figure untied his coat and threw it on the ground, then quietly hid in the shadows. And on the bed, behind the gauze tent, the sleeping girl lying only in obscene clothes is the real Hanmo language. She felt the heat and heat in her body grow and woke up from her coma.

She felt very thirsty and wanted to drink water. I wanted to shout loudly, but I could only make a hoarse whimper from my throat. She struggled to get up from the bed, and then tried to get out of bed, but rolled off the side of the bed.

When Shen Zhongan heard the voice, he didn't care about his own discomfort, he rushed over to catch Han Moyu, picked her up from the ground, and then put her back on the bed. The physical contact made Han Moyu like dry wood meeting coals, and he was reluctant to let go. She hugged the man's body and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is ......it?" Brother Yu?"

Shen Zhongan suddenly sobered up a little, he wanted to push away Han Moyu, and said, "I'm not...... I'm Shen Zhong'an...... Are you confused......"

"Oh......" The little man on the other side responded, but he still hugged Shen Zhongan with his thin arms, buried his head in Shen Zhongan's arms, and breathed rapidly, unwilling to let go.

"Miss Moyu, what are you...... What's the matter?" Shen Zhong'an suddenly burst into tears, "How can you do such a stupid thing...... Do you still want to live?......" he said, kissing Han Moyu's forehead lightly.

"Zhong An, Brother Zhong An, my body is so hot and uncomfortable. Han Mo whispered in a hoarse voice, writhing uneasily in Shen Zhong'an's arms.

"Moyu, are you, have you drunk that stuff yourself?...... You are so stupid! Do you think that in this way, you can empathize with others and fall in love with others......" Shen Zhongan sighed and hugged Han Moyu tighter: "Bear with it, it will pass in a while." Don't worry, I won't let anyone see you like this. ”

"I'm so uncomfortable...... You hold me tight......" Han Moyu was hot, like a fireball, writhing in Shen Zhong'an's arms, making Shen Zhong'an more and more restless.

"I'm holding you, am I not holding you?" Shen Zhongan was angry and funny, but his heart was like a crazy beast, holding the person in his arms, eager to bite down on her white neck.

"I was very uncomfortable. Han Mo said with a pant.