Wang Zi's white loose nightgown was originally only loosely tied, but now because of the condescending, the nightgown was open, revealing a large piece of strong chest muscles under the neck.

Momo was about to refute, but he was stunned when he saw that piece of naked muscle.

She blushed, turned her head to the side, and the words rolled in her mouth were a few decibels smaller, and her confidence was obviously insufficient: "I came to settle accounts with you, and I told you to pull you up, so I ...... it."

Wang Zi looked at her shy appearance, looked down at her clothes, and teased her a little stronger: "That's why I can't help but go to my bed?" ”

What is this called?

When Mo Mo heard this, he turned his head angrily, and just wanted to speak, but his eyes were facing him, so he had to move his gaze away, arguing: "Who went to your bed?" You're the one who trapped me here! ”

"Anyway, it's not dawn yet, why don't we talk about 'who's going to bed who'?" Wang Zi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Rogue 1! Who discusses this with you. ”

"Don't like it? Or ...... Let's explore what kind of behavior can be called a real 'hooligan'? ”

"You can discuss with whomever you like, I'm not interested in it anyway!"

"Oh? Linguistically not interested, or ...... Do we learn from each other in action? Wang Zi winked mischievously, and leaned down after speaking, the tips of their noses were next to the tips of their noses.

It seemed like a joke, but she could smell danger in his deep eyes and the heaving of his chest.

The strange atmosphere made Mo Mo only hear his heart beating like a drum, and his face was on fire.

The morning sun spreads light and energy to every corner of the world with a loving heart. Through the gap in the blue and white curtains, a corner of the bed is quietly illuminated. In the pillar of light, you can see a lot of dust dancing like a fairy.

Wang Zi took the initiative to let go, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it.

Momo jumped out of bed, hurriedly arranging his hair and clothes with both hands, and looked down for his shoes.

Wang Zi sat casually at the head of the bed, clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the woman in front of him: his cheeks were red, his expression was flustered, and then he looked at the scattered hair and crumpled clothes, and people who didn't know why would think that a ** had just been staged.

Thinking like this, he unconsciously rolled his Adam's apple twice, and the flame that had just been suppressed swished up, and he quickly pulled the quilt over his body, and deliberately turned his head to look out the window.

There was a morning every day, but today was a wonderful day.

Is it because of her?

Mo Mo calmed down a little, and was about to open his mouth to fight, but he saw his face turned to the side, his chin slightly raised, staring out the window, his expression quiet and slightly solemn.

In this way, he made Mo Mo unable to open his mouth. With an indescribable bewilderment, quiet, Xiao Suo's silhouette made her feel his loneliness and loneliness.

Could it be that he hurt him by scolding him as a "bird or beast" just now? It was just a moment of impatience.

Come to think of it, except for kissing himself last night, he didn't actually do anything out of the ordinary to her.

However, at the thought of kissing, her anger rushed up again.

In order to increase her momentum, she deliberately went around to the other end of the bed and stood in front of him with her waist crossed: "You...... Do you know what you did last night? ”

"What?" He looked up, expressionless.

Eat it dry and wipe it clean, and sure enough, I don't remember! ――

Off topic -

It's been a hard time to stop the water here.