She fell asleep.

So, I can't see his eyes.

On weekdays, he would force this kind of strong emotion that sometimes he felt terrible in his heart, so as not to scare him.

A person who is used to acting is always very good at hiding his true feelings.

That's how Mo Yan is.

[You-]

When the rabbit saw this scene, his heart was extremely shocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time with his three-petal mouth half-open.

It has always known that scheming ink likes His Royal Highness the Demon King.

But I didn't expect that the strong love revealed from his revealing eyes had reached such a point!

It didn't even have the slightest doubt that Mo Yan could die for His Royal Highness the Demon King at any time.

There is even a hint of almost faith in that strong love.

Love to the depths.

This will be the case.

Rabbit has never been in love, but its eight dragon brothers, including the eldest brother, the third brother, and the fifth brother, have all held a closing ceremony and have a family. The three brothers, looking at the sisters-in-law's eyes, are all full of love and tenderness.

[You-I'm telling you, I won't admit you anyway!] I'm sure a lot of demons won't admit you! 】

The jealousy in his heart drove the fried rabbit to say threatening words.

[It doesn't matter. 】

A fluttering sentence was directly transmitted into the rabbit's mind, [The whole world, I just want her to admit me. That's enough.

Other people, other demons, what do they think, he doesn't bother to care.

*。 *。 *

Zi Qianmo slept very deeply this night.

The stamina of acacia wine is too big, far beyond imagination.

When I woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The consequences of a hangover can be severe.

For example, a headache, a pain like being chiseled by a hammer; For example, dry mouth and hoarse voice.

"Awake?"

A low, melodious sound like a guqin string sounded in my ears.

It's not Mo Yan, who is it.

Zi Qianmo stretched out a hand, wanting to rub her dull temples, but she didn't want to have a pair of big hands, she had already taken a step ahead of him, reached over, pressed her temples, and helped her massage her with extremely gentle and skillful techniques.

Very comfortable.

It's so comfortable......

Almost instantly, Zi Qianmo was conquered by Mo Yan's superb technique, and a pair of beautiful light-colored pupils narrowed comfortably.

Mo Yan's eyes crossed a trace of undetectable pampering.

It's so cute.

reminded him of the way she was brushed by herself when she was in her little Momo form.

It's the same way that he squinted his eyes.

After massaging for a while, Zi Qianmo's face gradually turned a little red (\/\/\/\/)

She...... People who like it are giving themselves a massage.

So intimate.

Ahhhh

Without the white fluff to cover it, whether it is a blush or a red ear, nothing can be covered.

It's just that because it's a hangover, the blush or something doesn't look too abrupt.

"Yesterday, you were drunk."

After massaging for about five minutes, Mo Yan pondered and spoke.

"Oh."

"When you're drunk, the wine doesn't seem to be very good." Ink, scheming, and Yan, in the deep phoenix eyes, a touch of cunning was crossed.

"What did I do?" Zi Qianmo suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart was abrupt.

She doesn't remember anything.

Drunk and unconscious.

Won't it ......

"You punched me in the face, and then suddenly you jumped up and kissed me."