I don't know how long it took, Mo Qingyu finally fell asleep, but he didn't come to his senses for a while, his eyes were still half-squinted, and he turned his mind sluggishly to identify the objects in front of him.

However, what fell into Mo Qingyu's eyes was not a familiar object, but a silver-white brocade that was extremely comfortable to touch, almost unconsciously, Mo Qingyu smashed his mouth slightly, and his small body leaned towards a more comfortable place, his arms were spread out so much, and he subconsciously held the brocade in his arms.

It's just that what her subordinates touched was not just a comfortable brocade clothes, but it seemed to touch something hard, and the touch was actually very good, but it made Mo Qingyu's mind can't help but think of a certain guy, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly, if it was that person, it would probably be like this......

Wait a minute? Is this human skin? That guy? How did she remember that she had met that guy just a few minutes ago?

Suddenly, Mo Qingyu finally remembered what happened before he fell asleep, remembering that he seemed to be beating his back for that guy? And yet? And then she fell asleep? So ...... is the person sleeping next to her?

At that moment, Mo Qingyu could be said to have completely sobered up, his body stiffened suddenly, his eyes that were still half-squinted instantly became sober, and his eyes were raised slightly, and he could meet an extremely clean and beautiful chin.

But she didn't expect that when she moved, the man beside her would hug herself so tightly that even the place where there was still a little gap was squeezed out.

It was also at this time that Mo Qingyu found that this guy didn't look strong, but his strength was particularly great, and his arm was just so shrunk that his body was tied to death, and Mo Qingyu couldn't push it away no matter how hard he struggled.

How can this be accepted by Mo Qingyu, originally Yu Shijin was a knot in her heart that was difficult to unravel, even if she decided that she didn't want to have more relationships with this guy in this life, but she was still inevitably contaminated, and the shadow left by her previous life had not been wiped out, how could she say that she really didn't care if she didn't care about it?

Moreover, even if this is aside, even if Mo whispers that her current age is a little girl, her psychological age is not small, and she has such intimate contact with men, how can she accept it all at once? Thinking so, Mo Qingyu struggled more and more.

Yu Shijin, who was half-asleep, felt the restlessness of the little thing in his arms, but this sleep in the early morning was rare for him to sleep extremely peacefully, if he wanted to say sleepy, he didn't get stuck in this place, but whether he wanted to wake up was another matter.

Such an uneasy action couldn't help but make Yu Shijin's brows wrinkle slightly, and suddenly, his body turned over so directly without warning, even with the small thing in his arms, and he pressed Mo Qingyu so inexplicably, and pressed Mo Qingyu so firmly, just the weight of such a big man, but he almost didn't let Mo Qingyu gasp.

At this point, this is no longer a matter of habit or unaccustomedness, shame or shame, being pressed like this, Mo Qingyu's heart can be described as a burst of drama, his eyes are just on his white and beautiful neck with his eyelids lowered, his eyes are dark, he is angry from the side of the gall, grinding his teeth fiercely, and he is so towards the neck, without hesitation, he bites down fiercely.

The pain on the side of his shoulder came straight from the nerve endings, and at this moment, even if Yu Shijin didn't want to be sober, he was sober, and he almost didn't let him think about it, he knew that he would be so bold to do such a thing, and who guy could he have to provoke himself?!

Yu Shijin intuitively felt that the green tendons on her forehead jumped violently, and she really doubted that the sleeping guy just now, looking at the extremely well-behaved and cute guy, was this sharp-toothed girl, so she had to spit out such a sentence angrily, "In the whole world, it is estimated that only a girl like you dares to talk to me!" You little guy should tell me if you don't want this row of teeth. ”

Saying that, Yu Shijin, who was half-propping up her body, really pinched Mo Qingyu's chin, with a slight force, and really wanted to check Mo Qingyu's teeth well, and see if she planned to remove it.

Mo Qingyu, who was righteous on his head, couldn't help but roll his eyes widely, that is, when his body was finally able to move, he jumped under the bed all of a sudden, and rushed straight to the outside of the house, and when he left, he couldn't help but turn his head and make a big grimace towards Yu Shijin, and then he ran out and called the name of the fat cook loudly.

However, after calling for a long time, I didn't see the figure of the fat cook, but I saw a group of old men who came out of nowhere staring straight at it, and I still wondered for a while, and thought that something was wrong with me, so I lowered my head and observed my dress, but I didn't find anything wrong, and it was inexplicable for a while.

After calling for a while, the old Jiang who had seen him before walked out leisurely, and said embarrassedly, "Girl, that guy Zhang is too drunk and sleeping at this moment, are you done talking to your son?" Or will I send you back for that guy, right? Don't look at me like this, in terms of kung fu, it's no worse than Lao Zhang~"

Mo nodded softly, and he responded, since the fat cook couldn't get drunk, she still couldn't go back to the Sumire Mansion by herself, although Yu Shijin was in this courtyard, but it was another matter if she wasn't in the Sumire Palace.

Saying this, Lao Jiang easily hugged Mo Qingyu, but he jumped out of the distance in the blink of an eye, in terms of kung fu, but it was no worse than the fat cook, and when Mo Qingyu looked at the distance from the courtyard, she opened her mouth thoughtfully, "By the way, Uncle Jiang, who are the uncles who looked at me just now, why do you think their eyes are weird......"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Jiang's footsteps couldn't help but stumble, and he was a little embarrassed to 'cough' twice before saying, "Uh, well, they're not bad people, they're just some old residents of the nameless courtyard, I guess they look curious, so I just looked at it a few more times......

Is that really the case? Why did she think the eyes of the residents were so 'weird'......?

Thinking about it, Mo couldn't help but shake his head, until he was about to return to the Sumire Palace, he suddenly remembered something very important, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh no, I forgot to ask what the reason is......"

"Oh, that...... It doesn't matter, Childe has already written you a tip, No, it should be in your sleeve......"

Suspicious and half-convinced, Mo whispered that he was probing his hand, and he really touched a bag, but he didn't know when he put it in.