Lichuan was puzzled.

"You don't remember?" Jun Moshen asked helplessly.

Lichuan shook his head blankly.

Well, looking at her appearance, I really don't remember.

Jun Moshen slowly let go of the hand that was holding her and pointed to his neck.

There was a red blood mark on it, and it looked like it had just been scratched out.

When he looked at Lichuan, he sat up, wrapped himself in the quilt, lowered his head and bit his fingers.

Could it be ...... The object of her dream fight just now was Jun Moshen?

She turned her head again and secretly glanced at Jun Moshen on the bed, who was looking at her with a very aggrieved expression.

She couldn't help but start to recall the dream just now, in which she chased a handsome guy all the way, and was about to go over to take a closer look, and tease by the way.

But he was interrupted by a nasty ghost, this person is actually Jun Moshen?

And he thought he was delaying his good deeds, so he beat him.

"Chuanchuan!" Jun Moshen's shouting interrupted her thoughts.

“…… Yes? Lichuan suddenly had a feeling that his dream had been spied on, and he didn't dare to look at him with a weak heart.

Sure enough, you can't dream of being sorry for others.

"What do you want?" Jun Moshen also sat up, and put his hands on her shoulders, so that she was facing him.

Lichuan's gaze fell on his neck, "It's nothing, I was just thinking, how could I suddenly scratch you." ”

Lichuan scratched his head and asked with a little suspicion: "Did you do something to me again?" ”

Jun Moshen raised his eyebrows, he did something to her.

But he wouldn't be stupid enough to tell her about the teasing he had just made with her.

He grimaced and said, "What can I do to you?" I don't know what kind of dream you had, as soon as you woke up, you suddenly punched and kicked me, na...... Isn't such evidence obvious enough? ”

Jun Moshen tilted his head as he spoke, so that the red marks on his neck were more clearly displayed in front of Lichuan.

When Lichuan saw his appearance, he was afraid that he would really ask about the content of his dream, so he quickly relented.

"Oh, okay, I don't know what dreams I had, I'm sorry, people didn't mean it."

The sweet and soft voice floated into Jun Moshen's ears, and his heart was very ironing when he listened.

But he still had a straight face on his face, and looked at her fixedly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lichuan thought he was angry, so he softened his voice again, "Husband, did I hurt you just now, can I give you a call?" You're going to forgive people......"

Lichuan deliberately pulled the end of the speech, and she was almost crispy when she heard it.

She didn't believe that Jun Moshen could still be angry with her.

Lichuan Wu's big eyes flickered and looked at her, looking forward to Jun Moshen's amnesty for her.

Jun Moshen has already laughed in his heart, his Chuan Chuan is so cute.

I almost couldn't help but laugh proudly, in order not to break the work, he didn't speak, just nodded casually.

When Lichuan looked at it, he immediately smiled.

The little face leaned over to him, pursed his mouth, and blew on his neck.

The warm air flow swept across Jun Moshen's neck, making him itch and numb.

Let his Adam's apple roll twice involuntarily.

As soon as he rolled over, he pressed Lichuan back into bed.

"Ah~~~" Lichuan exclaimed, and before he could react, he was deprived of his breath by Jun Moshen.

"Hmm......"

Lichuan's eyes widened, and his brain was short-circuited by this sudden movement.