Like a blank piece of paper in front of you, I don't know what it will look like after being stained with water droplets?

So not only those decisions were clouded, but also because of countless pranks. Because of this, I just want to see Su Moyi's embarrassment. So he implemented his plan step by step.

The hand lying under the quilt began to restless. Fingers slid to the side and clenched into fists, pulling them out of his chest. pressed against the side of the bed.

Where there are those children's thoughts, where there are those charming, in Mu Jincheng's heart, all this is like a prank.

At this time, the person who was mischievoked seemed to stop even breathing. I don't know what to do, I don't know why Princess Qinghe is so active today, I don't know why she wants to hold his hand.

For the first time in nine lifetimes, he took the initiative to hold his hand, and he couldn't avoid it.

That soft hand, with the temperature of summer. made his already galloping blood even more wanton. But he still didn't dare to move. can only desperately endure it, and all thoughts are out of control at this time. All thinking is completely abandoned.

I only knew that the woman next to me was Mu Jincheng, I only knew that she was the one who held her hand first, I only knew that she was not extremely disgusted, pushed herself out of bed, only knew that she also covered herself with a quilt, and only knew that she was gentle and soft. All I knew was that she had taken a step forward that they couldn't cross.

All that I know is the most primitive impulse in my heart. But they were still deeply patient. Because of what he doesn't know, what step can Mu Jincheng accept?

Looking at the person next to him, he was still lying like a log, this was a scene that Mu Jincheng had never seen in countless fantasies in his mind.

Why is Su Hou Ye such a posture? So nervous. Is it really because of celibacy in the ninth life?

How can it be? Those who are fanatically followed. Those countless envious glances. Those are cold and arrogant. All of them have become a Su Mo relics hanging high in the sky. Not a young man in the market.

There must be other schemes, it must have seen through its own plan, it must be that he wants to deny her, he must want to keep his secret, and he doesn't want to tell her, so he has such a look like this.

Yes, it must be so. Thinking to himself, he half-lifted himself. Suddenly fell in front of Su Moyi.

At this time, Su Moyu couldn't hold back any longer. The whole face and neck turned red all at once, as if dripping blood.

Seeing Mu Jincheng in front of him, his eyes smiled like a crooked moon, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. He even reached out and gently touched his face with his index finger. Asked quietly.

"Is Master Su so hot?" It was a light touch on the hot face. It's like a dam that has been impounded, struck by a thunderbolt, and suddenly collapsed. And the flood poured out in a frenzy. I can't stop it.

Just like the current Su Moyi, the crazy blood occupies all the thinking, but because of the most primitive expectations, the world finally turns, and all the dominance has changed.

At this time, Mu Jincheng could only look at it, and he no longer had the appearance of laughing just now.

If a slight thin cool touch comes. Suddenly, my pupils dilated. There are bursts of grievances in my heart. His eyes were red. Can't even control it. The tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

But this was something that Su Moyu couldn't see, because he didn't dare to look at it, because he was nervous, he even closed his eyes.

Until the kiss reaches the point where the face perceives the wetness. The boiling blood, the scorching heat around the body suddenly cooled down.

It was as if the long-abandoned sanity was suddenly reclaimed, and all those foresights suddenly pulled back into their minds. What did you suddenly realize what you had done?

In an instant, he turned over and sat back on the bed. It was incomparable chagrin and remorse, and it was hesitation that didn't even dare to look sideways.

Knowing that she must have something to do, knowing that they had just quarreled in the morning, how could it be like this in the afternoon, knowing how she hated herself and didn't trust herself. Why is it empty at this point?

It turns out that the person who has been making him cry, the person who has always made him sad, it turns out that all this is himself.

He can withstand the hatred when he went to her, he can withstand her ridicule, he can withstand all her distrust, he can't bear the grievance of this tear, he can't bear this grievance alone.

I don't know how to apologize, I don't know how to solve the current situation. Even if he has the means to reach the sky, even if he has never been afraid of any wind and waves.

But when facing Mu Jincheng, he was always worried, always at a loss, and always didn't know what to do.

Holding a true heart trembling forward. But this sincerity is still wrapped in a sharp blade, and it goes to her again and again, causing people to be bruised all over their bodies, who dares to accept such a sincerity, who can accept it?

I know that this is the case, I know that the mountains and seas that he and Mu Jincheng can't cross until now, the obstacles that can't be crossed, how grand they are, that is the abyss, the abyss that is stared at, and the abyss that the devil wants to pull into. But it's still like a demon.

Seeing Su Mo sitting on the edge of the bed as if he had woken up. Mu Jincheng finally tugged at the corners of his mouth and sat up, never expecting that in this matter, she was the first to speak.

"Master Su, such a rational person is really admired by this palace."

If he didn't speak at this time, Su Moyi might still make a lot of excuses for himself, but once he heard Mu Jincheng say this, he couldn't help it anymore. So he could only turn back to Mu Jincheng and say.

"What do you want from me?"

Yes, there must be a reason, there must be some conditions to find from him, so there is this dream today.

But for him, it was not torture, it was not a nightmare, it was a longing for a long time. Even this little bit today is enough to comfort his grievances in the past.

Yes, what do you want from me? I've always told you, as long as I have it, as long as you want it. But you never believed me.

But such words could no longer be spoken. He knew that Mu Jincheng had never believed it, and he would never believe it. If it were herself, put herself in Mu Jincheng's shoes and think about it, if she was the mother Jincheng, she wouldn't believe it.

I thought Mu Jincheng would prevaricate. will say some nonsensical things, in short, will not say the real reason, but never expected. She stroked her hair on the bed, and only said to Su Moyi.

"Thousand Guards. I want your Thousand Guards to help me figure something out. Maybe you can tell me what Marquis Su already knows."