Compared with the dumbfounded and stunned ingots, the man who was originally lying asleep on the bed seemed to notice something, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes.

Mo Junyi's work and rest have always been very regular.

No matter how late you go to bed every day, you will get up before dawn, freshen up, change your clothes, and then go to court.

It's just that Mo Junyi will maintain a high degree of vigilance every day.

Even if he sleeps, it is just a light sleep, and if there is any disturbance, he can get up as soon as possible, and then draw his sword out of the sheath.

After all, over the years, he has experienced so many winds and waves in the southern and northern wars, and although he is in a high position, there are many people who want him to die.

If he hadn't been on high alert, I'm afraid he would have died in an unknown number of assassinations.

It's just a miracle, these three days are the most solid sleep he has had since he became sensible.

I don't know, it's because of this little guy by my side.

Although at first, this little guy has been hiding in the bed, refusing to come out to meet people, but he can feel the presence of this little guy, as well as the regular little snoring of this little guy.

Whenever he lay on the bed, listening to the regular snoring on the bed, his heart only felt very steady, and after a while, he fell asleep.

Especially last night.

When he had just gone to bed and was going to sleep like this, this little fellow, who had been hiding in bed and not daring to see anyone or come near him, actually rolled over and lay on his side.

This little guy has fluffy and snow-white hair, a fluffy clump, and a warm whirring, like a small hair clump that will heat up, and it is cute.

In particular, the regular snoring sound, like a lullaby, makes people listen to it so comfortable and reassuring.

So, without waking up the little guy, he gently put the little guy on his chest.

This little guy, looking at the fluffy hair, is actually very tall, but only three or four pounds in weight, putting this little guy in his arms, his heart is even more moved.

It's as if the heart that was originally missing a gap seems to be filled by something.

His heart throbbed, and he listened to the lullaby of this little guy, and fell asleep until now.

Slowly opening his eyes, quietly looking at the little fox who was lying on his chest, looking at him dumbfounded, Mo Jun Yijun's face was slightly stunned at first, and when he came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

"Yuanbao, woke up!?"

The man spoke, whispering.

The low and hoarse voice, waiting for the laziness that has just woken up, is inexhaustible sensual and charming.

Hearing this, Yuanbao's heart moved.

I only felt that my heart seemed to be gently bumped by something, gently rippling.

Especially, when the ingots looked at each other, the man's blood-colored eyes with a little confusion, he only felt that his three souls and seven spirits were about to be snatched away by the man in front of him.

Men are born good-looking, and men have many facets.

is ruthless in the face of others, calm and serious in the face of work, and gentle and doting in the face of her.

And now, the man is in front of her, showing another side.

The black hair is like silk, without any restraint, all of it is scattered behind the body, sprinkled all over the pillow, and the man's strong lines are deeply outlined.