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After waiting for a full three minutes, Yin Mochen found that she still hadn't let go, still maintaining a tight grip on herself, and couldn't help but gently push her with her elbow, who knew that her body was so weak and slowly slid down his arm from his shoulder.

Fortunately, Yin Mochen was extremely fast and caught her body in time, so that she would not slide to the ground.

He looked down at the girl who had curled up in his arms and fell asleep again, her cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, and she smacked her lips and slept like a lazy little fox.

Seeing her sleeping sweetly with her arms around her, Yin Mochen shook her head funny: This little girl really thinks he is a gentle and harmless uncle, and she actually fell asleep on him like that?!

In his sleep, Ye Zhixia rubbed his cheek twice on his face from time to time, his mouth pursed slightly, and his appearance was so cute that people wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

Yin Mochen bent two fingers and pinched her nose, and her tone was quite helpless: "You little grinding spirit, it's really worrying!" With that, he picked her up horizontally, his slender hand on the doorknob, and he unscrewed open the door to her bedroom.

Placing her on the bed, Yin Mochen raised his eyes and looked at her bedroom. This room is not large in size, and the furnishings are very simple, only a single bed, a writing desk, and a wardrobe.

His gaze swept silently across the room, Yin Mochen's fingers unconsciously tapped on the bedside table, secretly speculating in his heart, if it was him, where would he hide the key to open the dragon totem?

Glancing at the girl on the bed with her back to him and wrapping herself in a caterpillar and falling asleep, the man bent down to open the drawer of the bedside table and began to rummage through them one by one. However, he searched all the places in the room, not even the corners, but still did not find the key.

Looking up, he looked through the bedroom door, through the main room, and looked at the closed door on the other side of the living room, could the key be in that room?

After a slight hesitation, he was about to sneak into the room to take a look. At this time, the girl on the bed suddenly turned over, faced his direction, and whispered something in her mouth.

"Woke up?" A hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and Yin Mochen asked tentatively and softly.

The person next to the pillow didn't answer him, but kicked the quilt off the bed.

Seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, Yin Mochen breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to the bed to re-cover the quilt for her. Tuning the corners of the quilt, he was about to continue looking for the key, but Ye Zhixia suddenly grabbed his hand, her lips opened and closed, and she whispered: "Brother Ziqian, don't go, don't go......"

"What did you say?" Her voice was too low, so Yin Mochen didn't listen to it.

At this time, Ye Zhixia was dreaming that Song Ziqian said goodbye to her, saying that he would never come back in the future.

Ye Zhixia was very sad, but he didn't want him to go away like this, so he hugged his arm tightly and didn't let go: "Don't go...... I like you...... Really like you...... So...... You don't want to go, okay? ”

Ye Zhixia has always been an existence like a female man, and at this time, under the influence of alcohol, the little girl's mentality hidden in the depths of her soul ran out. She held the man's arm firmly in her arms as if it was Brother Ziqian, and at the same time pursed her lips willfully, looking like she was coquettish.