Shen Yueji looked at him like a ghost: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Your heart is not lonely."

"That's it?"

Mo Wuxian's dark eyes locked on her, and although she didn't speak, those dark eyes with some expectation silently responded to her everything.

That's right, because of this!

There is also an illusion that Shen Yueji wants to come up with, if you don't coax Lao Tzu well, Lao Tzu will make you sleep unstable all night.

Faced with his ghostly childlike behavior, Shen Yueji was completely convinced.

patted his handsome face: "Okay, I admit it, I have you in my heart, okay?" ”

"Perfunctory."

With her teeth clucking, Shen Yueji straightened her little face, looked at him with a serious face, and squeezed out from between her teeth word by word: "Ben, Gong, Say, Ben, Palace, of, Heart, Li, Have, You!" ”

"That's it, right?"

"Apathy."

“....”

Angrily got out of bed.

Shen Yueji glared at the handsome man who was half-lying on the bed, with untidy hair, messy clothes, and wide robes that were open for a while, revealing a fair and strong chest.

She stomped her foot angrily, picked up a teapot directly from the coffee table, and smashed it at the man's head.

Seeing the hard teapot flying towards him, Mo Wuxian didn't hide, just watched coldly.

"Bang-" sound.

The hard teapot smashed on his head, and his fair forehead instantly turned red, and there were faint bloodshots faintly faintly faintly outward.

Thinking that he would hide, Shen Yueji would not make a serious move, and at the moment when the teapot was about to hit him, Shen Yueji was secretly shocked in her heart, if he didn't hide, she would be finished.

Looking at the red on the man's forehead, Shen Yueji moved her lips and wanted to apologize.

"Hurt Lonely."

Three more concise and clear words.

When Shen Yueji came to her mouth, she swallowed back angrily again.

She almost stood in place and went crazy, how could she not know that this Mo Wuxian was such a difficult character before?!

She struggled in place for a long time, so long...

Take deep breaths one at a time, inhale deeply, and finally.

She walked to the bed and leaned over to look at the man's handsome and natural face.

Holding his face affectionately, he tried his best to let himself bloom with a deep smile: "Regent, this palace has you in my heart." ”

The man's dark eyes were beating, and it was like an abyss, and the dark whirlpool was rolling violently, eager to suck her whole body in.

Looking at these eyes as black as an abyss, Shen Yueji was slightly stunned.

"Hmm-"

Her lips were gagged, the soft flaps of her lips were close to each other, and the familiar breath of men spread to her snort.

A natural facial features with slender and good-looking eyelashes.

So close, his face was fair and flawless, and his delicate face was as delicate as a first baby.

Knowing that she would be angry, Mo Wuxian didn't go too deep, stopped on her delicate lips, and encircled her whole person in his arms, and the low and hoarse words fluttered in her earlobes: "Remember what you said." ”

Shen Yueji's whole person was dizzy by his kiss, and it was not until she was carried by a man and left Fengqi Palace, and she was in mid-air, and she slowly came back to her senses.

Look down, look down.

Shuangxi just brought two bowls of noodles to her from the imperial dining room, shrunk her head and looked inside, and after finding that there was no figure of them inside, she opened her small mouth and muttered a few words, then sat on the ground, put the two bowls of noodles on the ground, and ate them by herself.

Shen Yueji: "...."