Mo Nancheng was awakened by a nightmare about painting and dust, and when he woke up, it was not yet dark. As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at the handsome face of Su Tianmo, looking at the peerless face that was now a little thinner, under the tightly closed eyes was a large area of blue and black, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and the eyelashes that were as long as a fan continued to tremble slightly, showing that he was sleeping extremely unsteadily, and Mo Nancheng's heart that had just calmed down was pinched together, both distressed and self-blamed.

Mo Nancheng was firmly encircled in his arms, and his body fit without the slightest gap. She moved a little uncomfortably, and as soon as she moved, Su Tianmo's hand on her waist immediately followed, and she relaxed slightly after making sure that she had not left her range.

Mo Nancheng was stunned by his unconscious action, and his heart was even more sour.

Through the thin morning light from the window lattice, she quietly watched his sleeping face. Even if his face was haggard, he still couldn't hide his innate peerless elegance, and Mo Nancheng couldn't help but be a little fascinated, as if he was enchanted, and kissed his gently closed lips.

"Hmph." Just as her lips were about to touch his, a cold snort suddenly came from outside the door, which really startled Mo Nancheng, and quickly retracted his head, and looked at the closed door with a thief's heart, and a small heart beat fast.

She was so hungry that she went to kiss her husband secretly, and she was so ashamed _(:з"∠)_

But what's going on with that cold snort outside the door?

After thinking of a certain possibility, Mo Nancheng's face was suddenly full of black lines. She sighed secretly and tried to pull his arm away from her little by little in a way that did not wake Su Tianmo, but as soon as she touched him, he woke up.

He watched her fixedly for a few breaths, and then suddenly his long arms stretched out, pressed her head back into his arms, let her rest on his chest, then rubbed her hair, and fell asleep again with her.

Mo Nancheng was a little crying and laughing by him, and pushed him helplessly: "Wake up, I'm going to the thatched house." ”

It was the first time she had seen him so cute.

He rubbed against her, and instead of letting go of her, he tightened the grip.

"Don't make a fuss! Are you going to make me wet the rhythm of the bed! ”

She struggled for a moment, but he held her down, his lazy voice was a little tired, and he closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Leave him alone." ”

Mo Nancheng was slightly stunned, it turned out that he had already known that Hua Xiyan was outside the door.

She was silent for a while, but she still took away his hand around her waist, pecked him lightly on the lips, and whispered, "I'll be back when I go, soon." The tone was so gentle that even she couldn't help but get goosebumps on the ground.

That thing is a dead eye, if she doesn't go out now, the goods probably have to stay outside the door until she goes out.

Mo Nancheng was just about to get out of bed, but Su Tianmo suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, lowered his head and gave her a fiery tongue kiss, which made her dizzy. After a long time, he left her lips, looked at her who was flushed and panting under him, his eyebrows and eyes were bent into two crescents, and he smiled: "Lady, as long as you don't let any little goblins run away." After speaking, he gently pinched her earlobe, and said in her ear, "To be honest, my husband is a little jealous." ”

But don't turn your face and mumble "I'm a goblin", and then walk out of the room with pretended composure amid laughter.

As soon as Mo Nancheng opened the door, he saw Hua Xiyan standing at the door and releasing low air pressure, and couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out and asked, "You shouldn't have stayed here all night, right?" ”

Hua Xiyan didn't speak, just stared at her coldly with a look that looked at the negative person, and her face was gloomy and terrifying.

The corners of Mo Nancheng's mouth twitched irrepressibly. Sure enough, she knew.

"What are you doing squatting outside my door without sleeping at night?" Mo Nancheng was so angry and funny by his behavior, he stepped forward and grabbed his hand, held it in his hand and rubbed it gently, using the residual warmth of his palm to warm his cold hand, "It was so cold last night, and I am not afraid of freezing if I wear so little." ”

"Makes you feel guilty." He said calmly, his face softened a little from her act of concern.

Mo Nancheng was choked by his extremely straightforward reply, and was speechless for a while.

"Now it's Su Tianmo, come back to a fan boy, you can't forget this seat to the sky." He said coldly, and his face, which had finally eased a little, sank again.

What the hell is the fan boy, is her male god called the jade fan boy!

Mo Nancheng's lips opened and closed several times, and it took a long time for her to squeeze out such a sentence: "Scheming." ”

Hua Xiyan glared at her and said coldly: "You only have the two of them in your heart, and you don't have this seat!" ”

Listening to his jealous words, Mo Nancheng couldn't help laughing, and deliberately teased: "Do you smell a sour smell?" ”

Hua Xiaoyan ignored her ridicule, pulled her shoulders angrily, glared at her unwillingly: "This seat looks better than them, martial arts are above them, and it is the best for you, why do you like them more!" ”

“………… Finally, where do you get your confidence? "How dare he say it.

Hua Xi didn't speak, her cold eyes glowed with a cold light, and she was staring at her coldly, as if to confirm her thoughts.

Mo Nancheng was stared at by him for a while, peeked into the house, and then forcibly dragged him to walk away lightly, so as not to be heard by Su Tianmo, and he would be unhappy when he turned around.

After walking away and making sure that Su Tianmo couldn't hear the two of them, Mo Nancheng put his mind at ease, raised his eyes to Shanghua Xiyan's persistent gaze, sighed lightly, and joked with three points of helplessness: "Haven't you always felt good about yourself, and you insisted that I liked you and forced me to marry you, why did you suffer so much after going to bed once." Or does she just feel unreliable?

"Because I didn't love you as much then as I do now." He said flatly, his gaze never taking off her since just now.

Mo Nancheng's expression suddenly froze, her face quickly burned, she subconsciously covered her cheeks, and she didn't dare to look at him.

She could even hear her own heartbeat!

the chicken! It's okay not to play like this! This kind of casual confession is the easiest to kill the heart of an innocent girl like her, okay!

She gently wrapped her arms around his lean waist, snuggled her head to his chest, and whispered in a voice almost whispered, "I love you." ”

As soon as the voice fell, in an instant, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.

Before he could recover from his dramatic transformation, he was forcibly kissed......