"There really is a peerless beauty." Duanmu's innocent black eyes are like twinkling stars hanging on the black curtain, glowing with a bright black light, but the spring light is shining to meet the inquiring gaze of Baili Qianmu, without speaking, just so affectionately, the night pearl in the room is covered with a pink lace sleeve and glows with an ambiguous pink soft halo.

Duanmu Wuxian looked at Baili Qianmu's slightly red lips that had just been scrubbed by himself with a towel and still had water droplets, swallowed saliva several times, leaned down and was about to press it, but the touch was ......

Duanmu Wuxian was surprised to meet the eyes of a hundred miles of Mu Xiao's crooked crescent moon, and murmured aggrievedly: "Mu'er ......"

Duanmu Wuxian helplessly pinched the bridge of Baili Qianmu's nose, and kissed her forehead with a headache: "You little grinder, my enemy." ”

couldn't help but struggle, hugging her as flexible as a snake and a weak and boneless body like a willow, and her legs were firmly entangled in a quilt, but when she heard a "bang", Duanmu Wuxian waved his sleeves, and the person who broke in was floated out by the same way as the fan.

"Mei Yi, you take turns to fight him, and you can't slack off for one night." Baili Qianmu's cold voice sounded, since Qianmu Luoge likes to find fault, let him be abused arrogantly and teach him what politeness is.

In the last few days, Baili Qianmu was locked up in the study alone to tinker with things, Duanmu Wuxian was also busy, but he had been waiting outside the door of Baili Qianmu's room, all he had to do was to move his mouth and play chess with Night Shadow Lige.

Hearing the familiar footsteps walking around the room and approaching the door, Duanmu Wuxian quickly got up, pushed the door open and closed it casually, hugged the familiar waist, and pressed the familiar person's little head to his chest.

"You won't let me wash my body and sleep well with me, and I will start class tomorrow!"

"I'll go after two quarters of an hour, those beasts have come, and when they see that you are busy, they go back, and see that they have traveled day and night, and have taken a lot of effort to enter this academy, so they let them go back and rest, and wait for you to see them one day."

Baili Qianmu buried his head, responded lowly, touched Duanmu Wuxie's face with both hands, Duanmu Wuxian also cooperated with her groping, eyes, nose, mouth, very good, take good care of this face.

"Brother-in-law, hot water is ready." Outside the door, Jin Murong Ning sat on a stone bench in the courtyard with a plate of pastries and nibbled on it, which was given to him by Night Shadow Lige, saying that it was a treasure made by the imperial chef in the palace.

After taking a bite, Jin Murong Ning shook his head, looked at Mu Zikun, who was standing on the side wearing a scholar's costume and was brought to study in the academy by Baili Qianmu, and beckoned: "Brother Kun, you come to eat too, Qiansan, return at night, you come and eat together." ”

Night Return and Qiansan are one of the shadow guards of each master, and they have also seen the world with their own masters, especially Night Return, isn't this the "Thousand Silk Rolls" that can only be made once a month that their masters love to eat?

How could it be in the hands of this little scholar.

"Give it to you, don't say that I have good things and don't want to think about you, it's just too sweet, and you will get fat." Jin Murong Ning pursed his lips in disgust and looked at the pastry in his hand with disgust.

"Sweet? Gain weight ...... "What kind of word is this, Qiansan looked at Jin Murong Ning, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, and said that he didn't understand the true meaning of those three words.

Is this kid energetic? Still fat? Look at his burly figure again: "Is this kid saying I'm fat?" However, what's wrong with this fat? Fat and thin, can still be artificially ......"