The group returned to the inn where they stayed, Sister Yuan was going to send flowers to her grandmother, so Xue Jincheng sent her and Ahri over, and rested in Mrs. Wu'anhou's room at night.

I talked to my mother, described the night market scene, and did not say anything about the things that ruined the fun later.

Soon, Mrs. Wu Anhou urged them to go back to their rooms to rest.

Mu Zi's mood was still a little unsettled. She and Xue Jincheng have been respectful of each other for more than a year, and they have not had any unpleasantness, and as they get along, the politeness and alienation between the two have gradually disappeared, but they have a tacit understanding and harmony.

Many things may really be just habits at first, but later, feelings slowly breed.

Mu Zi realized that she had subconsciously relied more and more on and trusted Xue Jincheng.

Originally, if they continue like this, they will also become a loving couple!

But now, Mu Zi hesitated. She wanted to back off.

In fact, they are just like before, and it's okay to live like this forever, right? Raise Sister Yuan together, and bear the ups and downs faced by the Hou Mansion together. It's also good! Isn't it?

Mu Zi asked herself in her heart, although her brain was very clear, her heart was sour, and now it was too difficult to quit!

Not only does she have to dig out the habits she has developed over the past few days from the bones of her body little by little, but she also has to dissect all the dependencies in her heart and return to her original state.

It's hard! At least it's not too late!

After Xue Jincheng washed up, he turned out from behind the screen and saw Mu Zi sitting in front of the dresser in a daze.

The ghost sent the gods, and Xue Jincheng's eyes first focused on her hair accessories.

Mu Zi doesn't like to dress up on weekdays, she is often very simple, as long as she is not rude. As a result, there are very few ornaments in her hair, often only a hairpin and a hairpin.

Just like today, Mu Zi's hair is a simple golden hairpin and a very small multi-treasure hairpin.

Although she knew that she had never cared about this, Xue Jincheng suddenly had the idea of giving her something.

His gaze stayed on Mu Zi's hairpin for a long time, only to find that Mu Zi was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Xue Jincheng walked over and asked lightly.

Mu Zi came back to her senses and replied lightly, "It's nothing!" ”

After finishing speaking, he planned to remove his makeup and raised his hand to take off the ornaments on his head, but Xue Jincheng was one step ahead of her, and lightly took off the Duobao hairpin for her, and then pulled her hair together, and then took off the hairpin.

Mu Zi's black hair was unrestrained, and it hung down in an instant. Her head is excellent, waist-length, soft, and comfortable to the touch, and she sniffs it lightly, with a faint floral scent.

At that moment, Xue Jincheng was emotional. He couldn't help but bend down and drop a kiss between Mu Zi's hair, this wonderful taste made him can't help but probe her ears, her lips.

Mu Zi couldn't help but freeze when Xue Jincheng took off the hairpin for her, and her whole body was tense at the moment, she watched Xue Jincheng's movements from the mirror, he approached little by little, and Mu Zi followed little by little tense.

Finally, when he dropped that kiss, Mu Zi's tight string snapped.

The action was faster than thinking, and before she could figure out how to deal with it, her palm was already closed with five fingers closed and waved it at Xue Jincheng.

(To be continued.) )