Mo Qingrou also followed his example, supporting his head with one hand, looking at him lazily, the two looked at each other for a long time, not knowing who laughed first.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo gently poked An Shuangchi's face lightly and asked with a smile.

"Hurry up and take a bath, the water I finally boiled, I worked hard to move it in, and it will be cold after a while." An Shuangchi also followed her example and poked her smooth forehead.

"Got it." Mo said softly, and pushed An Shuangchi, who was sitting motionless and ready to watch the play, out.

Just kidding, if he had been watching here, no one could have imagined what would happen in the end, she was tired for a day and had just done lipstick for half a day, so she naturally wanted to take a good bath alone, as for An Shuangchi, she could only wronged him to stay in the dark room for a while.

The water was still steaming, so Mo gently removed his clothes and sat in comfortably.

Shuang Chi is really a must-have item for home travel when going out, along the way, it seems that there is nothing he won't do, Mo Qingrou follows him just to eat, drink and chat, like a vacation.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Qingrou was going to fall asleep in the big wooden barrel.

An Shuang, who hadn't gotten gentle news for a long time, ran back, and after so long no news, he was afraid that she would accidentally have an accident here.

"What's wrong?" Mo was soft and confused, and suddenly felt that someone gently fished him up from the barrel.

"Why did you sleep here?" An Shuangchi's voice is soft, and listening to it in the middle of the night is even more hypnotic.

"I don't know, maybe I'm too tired." Mo Qingrou opened her arms at him with peace of mind, An Shuangchi shook her head helplessly, and wrapped her whole person with a big towel.

This sense of trust that doesn't ask anything makes him very heartwarming.

In the time to dry her body, she fell asleep again, and provoked him to an evil fire, but the initiator had slept peacefully.

An Shuangchi gently put her on the bed and dressed her in close-fitting clothes, he is not Yanagishita Megumi, how could he not have any reaction after such an experience.

But helplessly, the heroine is already asleep in bed unconscious, even if she wants to have any ideas, it is very unrealistic at this time.

Tidy up the mess in the room, it was already late, and An Shuangchi went to bed lightly.

As soon as he lay down, a person was wrapped up like an octopus, An Shuangchi couldn't help but flirt, and at this time, the woman's body was so big that she leaned on her body, and suddenly her body was stiff and she didn't know how to put it.

Tossed to the point that I don't know when, An Shuang fell asleep lately.

The next day, Mo Qingrou was still the same as before, and slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up, and was surprised that An Shuangchi, a model who had always slept early and got up early, had not woken up yet, and was still sleeping deeply with his eyes closed.

Mo's gentle fingers lightly traced the contours of his face, the high bridge of his nose, the deep eye sockets, and the thin lips.

It is said that people with thin lips are the most affectionate, but in An Shuangchi, Mo Qingrou did not find him affectionate.

Whether it's to his own secret guard, or to him, or to the people in the dark cabinet, or to his brothers who were born and died with him on the battlefield.

From this point of view, this statement is still somewhat inaccurate.

Outsiders say that An Shuangchi is like a living Hades, ruthless, and kills without blinking, but in fact, his facial features are a little deep, and he looks a little fierce when he wears armor.

If he really touches it, this feeling will be eliminated a lot, in fact, it is similar to his peers, but because he has too many things on his back, he can only turn himself into such a calm and introverted appearance in the long years.

She didn't participate in the previous days, I don't know what kind of demeanor An Shuangchi was at that time, when the two of them met, An Shuangchi was already a well-known and victorious general.

It is said that he was very naughty when he was young, and he often jumped up and down to get into trouble, and then he didn't know what he had experienced, and he became the living king of Hades in the mouth of outsiders now.

Mo's gentle fingers lingered on his face, he used to be a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses.

For some reason, Mo Qingrou's heart suddenly felt a little more distressed.

When she was by her side, An Shuangchi always looked mature and steady, maybe his original appearance was not like this, but time made him like this, but at that time, she was not there.

When An Shuangchi opened his eyes, what he saw was Mo Qingrou looking at himself dumbfounded.

When I woke up in the morning and opened my eyes, I saw that my beloved didn't feel too good, the corners of An Shuangchi's mouth hooked, and he said how he always felt that something was moving on his face when he was half awake.

Now it seems that the thing on his face is probably made by the little woman in front of him.

"You're awake." Mo Qingrou saw him open his eyes and did not hesitate to burrow into his arms.

He is in good health, no matter what the temperature of the four seasons is, the temperature of his body is relatively high, at this time of summer, gentleness is generally to keep as far away as he can be, and now this active action really surprised An Shuangchi.

"What's wrong, having a nightmare?"

An Shuangchi subconsciously patted Mo Qing's back, and when he woke up, his voice was still sexy and hoarse.

Mo Qingrou couldn't help but raise her head and kiss him on his chin that was still stubble.

The consequence of being too active in the morning is that when the two of them get up, it is already noon, Mo gets up with sore hands and feet, and his complaining eyes drift to An Shuangchi from time to time.

An Shuangchi was in a good mood, and after serving Mo to wash gently, she was still in a good mood and smiled at the dark night that came in to deliver food.

Don't laugh or don't worry, this laugh makes the dark night tremble, the master never smiles at him like this, usually laughs like this, and the consequences are not something he can bear.

Seeing that he was scared enough in the dark night, Mo Qingrou couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh softly.

"Frost is late, can you lend me a night for me?" Looking at a serious dark night like a low-profile version of An Shuangchi, Mo Qing's mind suddenly remembered a very interesting idea.

Compared with the master, Dark Night is actually more afraid of the person in front of her who does not play cards according to common sense, in her hands, she has not suffered a lot of dark losses.

But the master is bent on protecting, and he can only let her bully, looking at the smile on her face now, he screams in his heart in the dark night.

"Master, my subordinates remember that they still have important things to do, so they will retire first."

The alarm bell sounded in the dark night, and he was about to slip away after a late salute to An Shuang.

"Wait." Mo Qingru wanted to tease him, and seeing that he was about to walk to the door, he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.

The dark night stood there stiff, not even daring to turn his head.

"What are you going to do, Frost Chi, what are you hiding from me?" Mo gently and slowly approached An Shuangchi's arms, and his fingers were dishonestly scratching on An Shuangchi's chest.

An Shuangchi has always been very soft about this, this series of actions sat down, he just wanted to take off the moon in the sky and give it to her, naturally what was there and what to say.

"I don't think there have been any lately, maybe there's something personal to do in the dark night."

An Shuangchi couldn't bear to be his right-hand man being gently cleaned by Mo, he had seen Mo Qing's methods before, and he always made the dark night unspeakable, which looked very pitiful.

Behind his back, he gave a signal to the dark night, and when the dark night saw this, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran faster than anyone else.

The dark night's run is more in line with Mo Qingrou's mind, since the dark night is gone, then she must have the first person to try it.

The clarity of this copper mirror is so poor that no matter how beautiful the color is, it will be greatly reduced from this copper mirror.

Let An Shuang see it late, his straight man's eyes, I'm afraid it's hard to see anything.

Her salva has already been formed, and now she is short of a person to try it out, originally thinking of using the dark night, but she didn't expect Shuang Chi to send it to the door by herself.

Looking at the smile on her gentle face, An Shuangchi subconsciously felt bad, but she couldn't help but indulge in her sweet smile, and for a while, she was quite entangled.

"The night is gone, but I lack someone here, why don't you make it up for me?"

As he spoke, Mo gently and dishonestly imprinted a kiss on his lips.

An Shuangchi, who had tasted a lot of sweetness in the morning, was already dizzy at this time, no matter what Mo Qingrou said, he would only nod, and by the time he found himself in the gentle trap, it was already too late.

"You, what are you going to do, I'm a big man, what kind of system will I become."

Seeing Jian Mo coming over with saliva and a small brush in his hand, An Shuangchi's brain boomed, but he had no choice but to agree to come down when he was teased by her just now, and now he can only reluctantly use the momentum on his body to suppress it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingrou was the one who was not afraid of him, and when he heard him speak seriously, he couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay, no one else will see it, and the night is not there, I'm the only one here, good brother, you can help me give it a try, I promise it's just this time."

Mo Qingrou held up the lipstick box in his hand, folded his hands, and looked at An Shuangchi pitifully, he would definitely agree, Mo Qingrou was very confident, when she took out this gesture of herself, she had already won.

Sure enough, listening to her delicate tone, An Shuangchi's tone was not as hard as just now, and her tall figure had the feeling of being completely suppressed by the petite Mo Qingrou at this time.

"How can I say that he is also a big man, greased and powdered, what kind of system." An Shuangchi said weakly, trying to make a final struggle.

"Really, no one else will see it, in front of me, no matter what you look like, I don't like it." Mo coaxed softly and pressed it by the way.