Mu Qingluo and Jiang Yifan's wedding date is set for a month later, and during this period, the two of them went out on a trip alone.

Before leaving, Mu Qingluo had a celebration banquet, she was drunk at the banquet, and as soon as she went out, she saw Jiang Yifan.

"Fanfan, why are you here?"

Mu Qingluo frowned, with a drunken crimson on his face.

"Fan Fan is worried about falling and wants to fall."

Seeing that Mu Qingluo was about to fall, Jiang Yifan hugged her in fear.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, but Jiang Yifan's temperature was very hot, dispelling the cold on Mu Qingluo's body.

Mu Qingluo was delirious, gently pushed Jiang Yifan away, and raised his hand to poke his face.

"Fanfan, go to your house or mine?"

Jiang Yifan looked at Mu Qingluo blankly, "What are you talking about?" Fan Fan didn't understand. ”

Mu Qingluo nodded, reacted slightly, and said drunkly: "Then go to the hotel!" ”

With that, Mu Qingluo ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

"Let's go, get me in the car!"

Mu Qingluo pulled the car door, shook his head, and motioned for Jiang Yifan to go in.

Jiang Yifan frowned, blinked, tilted his head to look at him, and his lovely face was full of confusion.

"But...... Grandpa asked the driver's uncle to send the sails, and the uncle is still waiting for the sails over there......"

"Hmm......"

Mu Qingluo shook his head, stepped forward and dragged Jiang Yifan directly into the car.

In the end, the two of them still opened the room.

The two stared at each other in the room, and in the end, it was Jiang Yifan who interrupted the silence.

"Luoluo, why don't you go home and sleep?"

Running all the way, Mu Qingluo was already a little sober, and then she reacted, she had already brought Jiang Yifan to the hotel.

It's open, it's open, what are you afraid of?!

Mu Qingluo rubbed his slightly aching temples, "You go take a bath first." ”

"The sails have been washed on the way here."

Mu Qingluo was stunned, she had long known that Jiang Yifan was a person who loved cleanliness very much.

She nodded, and said to Jiang Yifan helplessly: "Then you can sleep first." ”

When Mu Qingluo came out of the shower, Jiang Yifan was still awake, grabbing the quilt with both hands, revealing a pair of round eyes, looking directly at Mu Qingluo.

Mu Qingluo skillfully climbed onto the bed, and Jiang Yifan immediately turned over to face her.

"Falling ......"

He stretched out his hand and hugged Mu Qingluo, and Mu Qingluo also gently hugged her.

？？？

She reached out and touched it, and her face suddenly darkened, "Jiang Yifan, you are not wearing clothes?" ”

Jiang Yifan rubbed her fragrant hair, and her voice was a little aggrieved.

"There are no pajamas for Fan Fan here, and Fan Fan doesn't know what to wear."

"So you're naked?"

Mu Qingluo pushed Jiang Yifan away, put her hands on his chest, the smooth and warm feeling came from the palm of her hand, she only felt hot, and subconsciously pushed back.

Jiang Yifan would let her retreat, hugging her waist and tightening it slightly, her eyes were moist.

"Falling ......"

Damn it! Can this be endured?!

"Jiang Yifan."

"Hmm...... Not! ”

As soon as Jiang Yifan lowered his head, he was kissed by Mu Qingluo, and then he felt her soft and delicate hand pass over him.

His pupils shrank fiercely, and a crispy and numb feeling came from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to make a sound, but his mouth was still blocked by Mu Qingluo.

He felt that the temperature on his body was getting hotter and hotter, and Mu Qingluo turned over on top of him.

He looked at Mu Qingluo's movements, his eyes widened slightly, his eyes were all dazed, his face gradually flushed, and his eyes began to blur.

Jiang Yifan's mouth opened slightly, letting out a delicate gasping sound.

……

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher, and the room is full of night.

……

The next morning, two people sleeping in each other's arms were reflected in the white bed.

A hand covered with blue and red stretched out from the bed.