In the middle of the night, Mo Ningsi fell asleep lightly, but was woken up by a very small sound, she turned on the lamp casually, and saw Mo Yichen frowning, looking very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Ning reached out and felt that his forehead was covered with sweat. The man lost the spirit of his usual life, he put one arm across Mo Ning's waist and pressed her back to the bed, "My stomach hurts."

"Are you hungry?" Mo Ning couldn't help him, "I'll cook noodles for you."

"Are you a woman?" Mo Yichen's brows became more and more entangled, "There will be nothing else but noodles, I don't eat noodles!" It's all like this, and he is still picking, Mo Ning turned over and turned his back to him, "Then whatever you want." Her stomach hurt and she didn't hurt her, Mo Yichen moved her body a little more, put her head on her delicate neck, and the uncomfortable sound suddenly came into Mo Ning's ears, and the sweat on his forehead was also wet and uncomfortable.

In the end, Mo Ning still couldn't stand it and got up, she remembered that there were only a few bags of quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, so she went downstairs to cook them. Mo Yichen sat at the dining table sickly, holding his forehead with one hand, looking very pitiful. The speed of eating dumplings is very slow, I don't know if it's because I don't like to eat them, or because my stomach is upset.

Mo Ning sat opposite him with her cheek helper, in the living room, she didn't turn on the crystal chandelier, but turned on the soft and faint small lamp, watching the man stutter and eat, Mo Ning remembered her small and ordinary wish at that time. Marry the person you love, cook for him his favorite dishes, and then watch him and feast on it.

Mo Yichen raised his head, and saw that she was staring at herself intently, and after eating, the discomfort in her stomach eased a lot, "Me, isn't it good-looking?" The peace in his eyes was still there, Mo Ning put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Go up to sleep, wait for me to prepare some boiling water, drink it and then go to sleep." Looking at Mo Ning's back, quiet and warm, Mo Yichen didn't get up immediately, and after she washed the dishes, she took Mo Ning's hand. I've used ice water, but my fingers are still cold. He gently rubbed Mo Ning's fingertips in his palm to make her warmer. Mo Ning really felt that this man was very changeable.

"When you get to the night market, if you really don't like it, we can change the party." Hasn't he always been tyrannical, he didn't expect to be wronged this time.

"I wanted to see what your tastes were, so I followed." Mo Yichen smiled lightly, "In the future, I won't run around with you, and if you sell me, I will have to count the money."

"It's just a meal, and besides, you haven't tasted it, so how do you know it's not tasty." The man took her hand and walked up the stairs together, "Just look at it." Typical people are judged by their appearance. I'd rather starve, I really deserved it.

After such a fuss, Mo Yichen's spirit returned, and he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and the sound of the home theater was deafening. Mo Ning tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and the man stretched out an arm to pull her towards him, "Accompany me to see the meeting." She lay on his chest without moving, occasionally lifting her eyelids, and what was being shown was a foreign film, Mo Ning took a look, "Yin Teeth", it was really a strange name. The terrifying and slightly dark tone is rendered just right, the heroine is a student, and what is quite bizarre is that she has a row of teeth inside her, and every time she is intimate with a man, she will bite off the other person's *Qigan.

The men's cries were transmitted through the well-textured sounds, and Rong En only felt that her shoulders were very cold, and she was pulled up by her hands, and when she looked up, she saw Mo Yichen's black eyes.

"Ningxi, what are you thinking?" The man had a playful look, her slender fingers stroked Mo Ning's face, she smiled, and shrunk her body into the quilt, "I didn't think about anything." Mo Yichen leaned next to her, his chin rested against Mo Ning's shoulder, and his voice was extremely ambiguous, "I know what you think, do you want to ...... I'm just like that woman, and I can see it from the way you looked at me just now. Mo Ning turned his back to him, Mo Yichen's eyes, could it be that the perspective mirror was not successful? The big palm fell on her waist, and the man squeezed over closely, "Let me try, do you also have a row of cute teeth...... "This man, the desire always comes unexpectedly, it's early in the morning, but he still has the strength to toss.

In bed, Mo Ning has always been uncooperative, she doesn't like this kind of thing, if she rejects it, she will naturally suffer.

When I woke up in the morning, the lightweight curtains blocked the sunlight from the outside, and Mo Ning turned over, only to find that his limbs were sore and difficult to move. Turning her head, the man next to her was still asleep, with one arm and one leg lying across her in the same regular manner, and the sleeping appearance was really bad. didn't wake him up, Mo Ning carefully pushed it away, and got up by himself.

After a brief freshening up, he went out and took the car arranged by Mo Yichen to school. Although I don't like it very much, I can't help it, this is what she owes him.