Sure enough, it was thundering and rain at night, Mu Xuehu only felt that the cold was constantly invading his brain, and the whole person was in a state of confusion, he opened his eyes and glanced at the floor habitually, and found that the figure lying on the ground was gone.

Well, yes, Yue Yue has gone back to her room.

A little sense of loss suddenly swelled up in my heart.

Reaching out and hugging Phantom Moon sleeping in the quilt in the corner of the bed, he hugged it tightly, absorbing the heat from Phantom Moon's small body.

After a while, Mu Xue Fox obviously felt the phantom moon tremble violently, let out a loud sneeze, and the snow-white paws gently scratched the clothes on Mu Xue Fox's chest, and his golden eyes were unusually clear in the dark: "Snow ...... Is it cold? ”

The voice in my head is no longer so intermittent, but it is still glutinous.

Mu Xuehu felt that Phantom Moon was worried about herself, and a warm feeling came to her heart: "It's not cold." ”

Yes, it's not as cold as in my previous life.

Phantom Moon blinked, saw Mu Xuehu's smile clearly, and then nodded humanely, hugged Mu Xuehu's head with her paws, and patted it gently.

Mu Xuehu couldn't help but smile, holding the phantom moon and gradually closing her eyes.

Huan Yue was sleeping on the bed, listening to the subtle sound in his ears, and he heard Mu Xuehu say in a low voice: 'It's not cold', it's not cold?

How can it not be cold?

Even if he sleeps with her in his arms, he can only say that it is warm.

How can it not be cold?

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she felt, put on her coat, and said: I'm just going to see if Mu Xuehu's little girl is asleep, whether she has kicked the quilt, and whether she is yelling cold.

Kindness.

When he opened the door, he almost couldn't help strangling the wolf cub holding Mu Xue's fox head directly, he stood at the door, the moonlight reflected his figure, but his eyes were unusually sharp, his hand was tightly buckled on the door frame, Phantom Moon noticed this angry gaze, raised his fluffy head, and looked at Yue Yue defiantly: Snow ...... It's mine.

Huan Yue closed the door gently, then opened the window, and mercilessly threw out the little guy who was lying on Mu Xuehu's head, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time made a lip shape: "The bed, it's mine." Girl, it's mine, too. ”

The moonlight sprinkled on Mu Xuehu's slightly feminine face, Mu Xuehu frowned, her eyes trembled as if she was about to wake up, she immediately closed the window door, took off her coat and put it on the ground, and got into the quilt to hug the little guy whose hands and feet were still cold, due to his height, he could just put his chin on Mu Xuehu's head, and the cold taste of Mu Xuehu's body made Yue slightly intoxicated.

Mu Xuehu felt that Phantom Moon had left his head, and the warmth was slightly away from him, thinking that it was just Phantom Moon changing her posture.

But when his bedding was lifted suddenly, and then a person hugged himself from behind, a familiar smell rushed into his nose, and he looked at Yue Yue in disbelief, but found that Yue Yue did not make any moves.

Could it be...... Sleepwalking?

Since it was a familiar person, his nerves relaxed again, and he felt the heartbeat of Huanyue behind him, and the feeling of sleepiness attacked him.

Sure enough, the devil is the most annoying.

Hanyue sat on the roof, not to mention that he was a sword spirit, but he was a demon, so there was no need to sleep at all, looking at the moon that had been away for an unknown number of years, it still hadn't changed, and an inexplicable nostalgic emotion came to his heart.

When I saw Yu Yue quietly walking into the 'girl' child's house, a white wolf cub was thrown out after a while.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and sure enough, his younger brother had grown up.

Huan Yue felt that the person in her arms was already asleep, so she put the tip of her nose against Mu Xuehu's head, and covered her with a quilt with her hand.

What kind of emotions do you have for her?

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