The hairball stiffened and stared at his half-covered eyes.

The host actually knows!

Could it have been guessed what it had lied to her before?

The reason why the hairball hesitates is that it is not sure how much the owner pampers the host, what if it raises its level because of the host's words?

Although it is impossible to think about it, if the host really does that, then the host's position in the master's heart ......

[......] If the owner is really out of order, then it must turn around and offer the host as a god.

Mo Xi ignored the hairball, and there was no consciousness of the culprit at all about the various shocks that it could imagine without guessing.

Squinting and holding the crystal, she slowly sank into sleep.

The surrounding spars faded away when they sensed her relaxed consciousness, and the whole space was as dreamlike as a starry sky under the dimming of light and shadow.

The dark world, the weird dreams, everything is so weird.

It was once blended into light and shadow, shuttling through my mind, lingering.

The frowning brow was suddenly rubbed open by a slightly cool big hand, and what cool and soft was rubbed on the lip flap, and then her lips were pried open, catching the little tongue that subconsciously wanted to escape.

The gentle tone came down, staining the originally unfathomable black eyes with a hint of emotion.

Like the god-king who allowed himself to fall into hell, he was even more sin after being contaminated with the shattered color of reason.

The water surged, rippled in circles, and then calmed again.

In this sleep, which does not know day and night, time is consciously lost.

When Mo Xi woke up, she didn't know what night it was, feeling the soreness in her body and the hand that imprisoned her body did not allow her to move the slightest, she silently looked up at the man's perfect eyebrows, and her heart was speechless.

As a person who was woken up in her sleep, she had 10,000 MMPs in her heart and didn't know how to say them.

If that's it, forget it, as soon as she woke up, the two of them were still like conjoined babies, and the man was sleeping soundly.

His eyes depicted Qi Su's perfect handsome face, he didn't have the usual coldness when he was asleep, and holding him at the moment was a bit like a child holding a toy.

The depression in Mo Xi's heart basically disappeared when he saw his sleeping face.

That's it.

She pushed him away to get his clothes.

When he just got his clothes, he was pulled by the person behind him and confined in his arms again, more vigorously than before.

"Don't make a fuss."

"Xi'er doesn't like me to make trouble?" Qi Su opened his eyes, and Mo Xi obviously saw that he was not sleepy at all, and he had obviously woken up a long time ago.

Mo Xi turned his face away unnaturally, "I'm going to get dressed." ”

"I'll help you."

"No, I'll ...... it myself"

"Obedient." Qi Su let go of her beautiful red lips, took her clothes and began to help her dress.

Mo Xi's unnatural expression breathed a sigh of relief after he helped her get dressed seriously.

Her subtle expression fell on Qi Su's eyes, arousing a thin smile in a place she couldn't see.

"You can't waste a lot of time in bed."

"No, there is a child, it's not a waste."

The corners of Mo Xi's mouth twitched, how could he still say such a ...... with a cold and detached look of the words.

Mo Xi, who couldn't find an adjective, turned his head depressedly and walked out of the door with his feet raised.

Qi Su intimately opened the fastest passage, and Mo Xi came to the palace gate, paused in his steps, and slowly straightened his slightly messy long hair.

There are people, and it's quite surprising.

The familiar aura behind him approached, Mo Xi tilted his head sideways, and his eyes rolled with a smile, "There are people outside." ”