Mo Jiu did not lie down, but sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Emperor Wuchen.

Emperor Wuchen was lying on his side, looking at Mo Jiu with one hand folded, seeing that Mo Jiu didn't mean to move at all, he reached out and pulled her sleeve again.

"Lie down too, or I won't sleep."

Di Wuchen is like a child who has no sense of security. Mo Jiu is currently looking at such an emperor Wuchen, and his heart is a little cute.

It's clear that he is no longer a teenager, but knowing that he is Coke, he will always subconsciously treat him as a child.

The moonlight at night was soft, but the light was still very dim, and Mo Jiu didn't notice the smile flickering in Di Wuchen's eyes.

Mo Jiu took off his coat and went to the bed, still lying on the outside of the bed, pulling the quilt for Emperor Wuchen, and said.

"Okay, go to bed early, and I'll boil some medicine for you."

Emperor Wuchen smiled when he heard this. The smile was like a ripple in the middle of the lake, rippling little by little. It's bewitching in the moonlight.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but be stunned, to be honest, Coke was really good-looking when he became this skin. It feels like all the adjectives that describe his good looks can't describe his appearance.

Mo Jiu only then noticed a problem that she ignored before she lay down.

Even if Coke didn't have that kind of idea for her, she still had some ideas as an adult woman. No, it should be very thoughtful.

I only cared about comforting Coke, but I forgot about this stubble. She was afraid that she would turn into a wolf in the middle of the night.

But she had already promised Coke to sleep with him just now, and now she couldn't get up and leave suddenly, right?

If she really got up now, wouldn't she admit in disguise that she had some impure thoughts?

Emperor Wuchen saw Mo Jiu's eyes change, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he said.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep? ”

Di Wuchen's voice was not high, but it came at this time, making Mo Jiuteng sit up.

"What are you?"

Mo Jiu got up, and felt that his movements were too big, like three hundred taels of silver.

Mo Jiu smiled awkwardly and said, "I'd better go and boil some medicine for you." ”

Emperor Wuchen said softly: "You promised to accompany me, are you leaving?" ”

Mo Jiu then lay down again and said, "Okay, I'm not leaving." It's not too early, so go to bed early. ”

Emperor Wuchen couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips when he saw Mo Jiu, who was lying upright on the bed looking at the flower board.

After a long time, he didn't hear the sound of Di Wuchen's breathing, Mo Jiu looked to the side and found that Di Wuchen next to him had been breathing evenly, and he had already entered his dream.

Mo Jiu then turned sideways to look at Emperor Wuchen's sleeping face.

The man's eyebrows are like gatherings, the bridge of his nose is straight, his skin is like jade, his lips are tightly pursed, and his handsome face seems to have been carefully carved by the most skillful craftsman in the world, so perfect that he cannot find a single flaw.

Shang seems to be particularly partial to him, pouring all the good things into him, the thin lips are pursed with a bit of ascetic coldness, and Wu Dun is a little tempting.

It's clearly a face with closed eyes, but it's so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but reach out to Di Wuchen's face and caress it gently, when his finger stopped on his lips, Di Wuchen's eyelashes fluttered, and Mo Jiu withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Fortunately, Emperor Wuchen's eyes didn't open, otherwise Mo Jiu wouldn't have known how to explain his actions to him just now.

But to be honest, even she didn't know why she reached out to touch his face.

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