Lin Xiaomiao's embroidery lasted all afternoon, and she held it in for a long time, and even Ping'er was amazed by her calm appearance.

Since Duanmuyi took the time to take Lin Xiaomiao to the downtown to play that night, he has been busy again, except for lunch and dinner together, the rest of the time, Lin Xiaomiao rarely sees Duanmuyi.

Lin Xiaomiao didn't know why, she always felt embarrassed in the past two days, and she didn't have much energy, but she patiently embroidered her little handkerchief.

It's just that Lin Xiaomiao didn't do a good job of these fine work, even with Ping'er on the side, she still stumbled and stumbled in embroidering, and finally embroidered a rough look, but it was difficult for Lin Xiaomiao to embroider like that.

Tomorrow is the time agreed with Duanmu Heng, Lin Xiaomiao is even more annoyed, in her opinion, Duanmu Heng is like an old stubborn who eats the ancients, no matter how he says it, he can't listen to it, if he can listen to it, he won't be so troubled now.

She didn't do embroidery today, but picked up half of the words in the past, and it looked like she had forgotten those troubles, and all that was left in her mind was the wonderful stories in the book.

Looking at it, sleepiness came over, but the wonderful content in the book made her reluctant to put down the book in her hand, so she continued to read.

In the end, he still didn't survive the strong sleepiness, so he fell asleep on the couch with his notebook.

At this time, Ping'er happened to go outside to do other work.

Suddenly, a tall man walked into the room, casting a shadow on the room illuminated by the warm candlelight.

Duanmuyi walked to the couch, looked condescendingly at Lin Xiaomiao, who was sleeping unconscious, sighed faintly, and reached out to pull out the notebook in Lin Xiaomiao's hand.

Who knew that Lin Xiaomiao was asleep, but the book in his hand was clenched tightly, and Duanmu Yi twitched, and he didn't pull out the book at all.

He twisted his eyebrows slightly, and quietly increased the strength of his hand, but he still failed to pull out the book in Lin Xiaomiao's hand.

He squatted down and saw that Lin Xiaomiao's hand holding the book had been so hard that the joints were white, as if the book was some kind of treasure of hers.

Duanmu Yi twisted her eyebrows slightly, looked at Lin Xiaomiao for a long time, and finally stretched out her hand, and carefully broke Lin Xiaomiao's fingers one finger at a time, and then rescued the book from her hand.

Duanmuyi put the notebook on the low table on the side, and then reached out to the crook of Lin Xiaomiao's leg and hugged Lin Xiaomiao.

It's just that Duanmuyi didn't expect that as soon as Lin Xiaomiao got close to his arms, he consciously drilled into her arms, and even wrapped his hands around Duanmuyi's neck very affectionately, and unconsciously arched his head into Duanmuyi's arms, like that, he was clearly asleep, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

Duanmu Yi's body froze at the moment, and the unique fragrance of women penetrated into his nose, and Duanmu Yi still clearly remembered that night, it was this fragrance that made him addicted.

He hugged Lin Xiaomiao, and even felt that the warm and smooth feeling that night was still in his hands.

He tightened the man in his arms before carefully carrying him to the bed.

Just when Duanmuyi wanted to put someone on the bed, Lin Xiaomiao refused to let go, as if Duanmuyi was some kind of treasure of hers, as if she had just grabbed the book, and hugged Duanmuyi's neck tightly, but she was unwilling to let go.

If it weren't for the even breathing sound of the person in his arms, Duanmu Yi would have suspected that Lin Xiaomiao was deliberate.

Duanmu Yi tried to take the person's hand down, but before he could use force, Lin Xiaomiao made a nasal sound, like that, it seemed to be very uncomfortable, in short, he was unwilling to let go.

Duanmu Yi's movements paused, he looked at Lin Xiaomiao, who was sleeping so soundly, and he couldn't bear to take people off him like this for a while.

At this moment, Ping'er came in, she clearly remembered that Lin Xiaomiao was sitting in the soft collapse of the outer room reading a book, why couldn't she see anyone as soon as she came in.

She saw the notebook on the table, and estimated that the lady should have gone to the inner room to rest, so she opened the curtain and walked in, who would have thought that the prince was also there, so frightened that she hurriedly squatted down and wanted to salute: "The prince ......"

Before she finished her words, she heard Duanmu Yi shouting, "Shut up!" ”

Ping'er shuddered, raised her head, and saw that Lin Xiaomiao's whole person was encircled in the arms of the prince, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

But the face of the prince seemed to be very displeased.

Duanmu Yi saw Lin Xiaomiao's frowning eyebrows, for fear that Ping'er would make her sleep, so she said something to stop Ping'er.

"Stand down!" Duanmu Yi commanded.

Ping'er hurriedly bowed and retreated.

The room returned to quiet, and Duanmu Yi saw Lin Xiaomiao's frowning brows slowly stretch, and his face softened.

But Lin Xiaomiao was still unwilling to withdraw his hand, and still tightly circled Duanmuyi's neck, like that, it seemed that he was extremely dependent on Duanmuyi.

Duanmu Yi was distressed, not knowing whether to directly pull people's hands away.

What he didn't know was that Lin Xiaomiao was sitting beautifully dreaming.

She dreamed that she had got a big roast leg of lamb, which smelled so good, and she was about to lean over and take a bite, but the big leg of lamb seemed to be a sperm, and she thought she had run away.

Lin Xiaomiao was willing to let go of such a delicious roast leg of lamb, of course, she reached out and grabbed it tightly, unwilling to let go.

Duanmu Yi is naturally the roast leg of lamb in her dreams.

Duanmu Yi was distressed for a while, and saw that Lin Xiaomiao was sleeping sweetly, and the ghost made the gods worse, so he went to bed together and slept with his clothes.

He thought that it was not that the two had never slept together, that is, the most intimate things had been done, and it was normal to sleep together for one more night.

So he went to bed and slept on the bed together.

But who knows, as soon as the two of them got into bed, Duanmuyi didn't even take the quilt properly, so he froze, and his face was extremely pale.

He looked down at Lin Xiaomiao in his arms, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the clues.

That Lin Xiaomiao actually bit Duanmu Yi's chest, although the bite was not very strong, but it made Duanmu Yi's sensitive whole person extremely stiff.

Lin Xiaomiao just took a small bite and let go, but she still muttered a small sentence: "Hmm...... Delicious......"

Even though Lin Xiaomiao's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, Duanmu, who had excellent ear power, still heard it.

This damn woman actually took him for food!

Duanmu Yi's face turned black and blue, like a color palette, which was extremely exciting.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and pulled Lin Xiaomiao's hands off his neck, and regardless of whether Lin Xiaomiao would wake up or not, he got up and left.

Ping'er, who was waiting outside the door, was startled when she saw that the prince opened the door and walked out in a menacing manner.

She was about to salute, but Duanmu Yi didn't look at her, so she left directly, leaving only Ping'er with an inexplicable face, completely unaware of what was going on inside.

Lin Xiaomiao woke up faintly at this time, but she still remembered the roast leg of lamb in her dream, and watched the huge roast leg of lamb run away as if it had become a sperm, and muttered: "Don't ...... Don't run! ”

She opened her eyes suddenly, saw the familiar top of the bed, and realized where she was.

It turned out that the delicious roast leg of lamb was a dream......

She pouted in frustration, only to realize that she seemed to be reading a notebook in the outer room just now, why did she get to bed in the blink of an eye?

Lin Xiaomiao was very puzzled, but she couldn't figure it out, at this time Ping'er just walked in and said, "Madam, the prince is gone, do you want to wash up and go to bed to rest?" ”

"The prince?" Lin Xiaomiao still sensitively heard the person mentioned in Ping'er's words, and asked suspiciously: "What prince?" ”

Ping'er looked at Lin Xiaomiao, who looked inexplicable, and said, "Just now, the prince came and left, but the prince's face is very bad, don't you know, madam?" ”

Hearing Ping'er say that Duanmu Yi had just left, and his face was very bad, Lin Xiaomiao's eyes widened suddenly, could it be ...... Could it be that she just took that Duanmu Yi as a roast lamb leg in her dream and gnawed it, so Duanmu Yi left angrily?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was very possible, and she couldn't help but tremble.

What kind of death did she do, she actually gnawed Duanmu Yi as a roast leg of mutton, it was a ...... Lose your marbles!

Lin Xiaomiao's face instantly turned red, like a ripe shrimp, and the whole person was embarrassed.

Ping'er naturally didn't know what happened to the master inside just now, and when she saw Lin Xiaomiao, she blushed instantly, and thought that Lin Xiaomiao had a cold, so she hurriedly asked nervously: "Madam, do you have a fever, why are your faces so red?" ”

Lin Xiaomiao hurriedly covered her face, stuffed herself in the quilt and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I'm a little sleepy and want to rest." ”

Lin Xiaomiao casually made an excuse to cover it up, but when she thought that she was very likely to unconsciously gnaw Duanmu Yi as a roast leg of lamb just now, she felt ashamed all over her body.

Besides, Duanmu Yi, who returned to the study in anger, sat down and finally calmed down, thinking that he had just been bitten by someone at Lin Xiaomiao's place as food, this was the first time he had encountered it in so many years, and now he felt funny when he thought about it.

He shook his head, feeling that he was really alive and going back, and he was fighting with Lin Xiaomiao, it was really useless!

And Aoki, who was standing on the side, saw that his master had come back with a black face, but he only sat down for a while, and he actually smiled......

He felt very frightened, the master was not mad, how could it be in the blink of an eye, he didn't see it clearly, it was cloudy and clear, and he even laughed.

Aoki insisted on seeing that the smile on Duanmu Yi's face was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting weirder and weirder, but for the sake of his life, he didn't have the courage to say something out loud.