Chapter 22 The Mo family motto, you can't sleep in separate beds
"You say it again?"
I felt the man's cold gaze projected directly on his face, as if he was going to penetrate himself every minute.
Tang Wanwan covered her eyes with both hands, and immediately coaxed!
Hurry up and change your tune!
"No, no, no...... Just said the opposite, that ...... I sleep on the floor, you sleep on the bed! β
While speaking, without waiting for the words to land, Tang Wanwan got up from the bed very consciously, ran to the end of the bed on tiptoe, and rolled into the futon on the ground with Mo Yejue's gaze on his back.
Raising his hand, Tang Wanwan quickly put the quilt on his face, and he was like sleeping!
Trembling and frightened, Mo Yejue didn't say anything.
Tang Wanwan couldn't see anything blindfolded, so she could only prick up her ears and listen carefully.
Vaguely ......
She seemed to hear the sound of a man stepping on the soft and thick carpet, and gradually walked away.
Then, there was a 'click' and the sound of the lights being turned off.
Estimating that Mo Yejue probably went to bed, Tang Wanwan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and was subconsciously relaxing his nerves, preparing to fall asleep with him.
But suddenly, the roots of his ears moved-
The man seemed to be coming towards her again!
In an instant, Tang Wanwan suddenly erected the pores of her whole body, as if she was facing a great enemy!
There is limited space on the yacht, so the room is not very large, and it is only a few steps from the head of the bed to where she is lying, and the next second...... Before Tang Wanwan could react, Mo Yejue had already walked to her side, and then ...... Straight behind her, he lay down.
Tang Wanwan: "......!!! β
At the moment when Mo Yejue lay down, Tang Wanwan almost reflexively grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.
Alert.
"What are you doing?!"
"The Mo family rules, husband and wife quarrel overnight...... It is not allowed to sleep in separate rooms, nor is it allowed to sleep in separate beds. β
ββ¦β¦ Do you think I'm a three-year-old? β
This kind of nonsense, no one believes it when it is used to deceive elementary school students!
In the face of Tang Wanwan's questioning, Mo Yejue spoke unhurriedly, but he did not have the slightest weakness.
"If you don't believe me, I can call back to the old mansion right now and have someone take a picture of the Mo family's family motto and show it to you with your own eyes."
ββ¦β¦β
Listening to what he said, it seemed that there was really such a thing, and Tang Wanwan couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.
Looking at Mo Yejue's posture, she had to rush hard, and I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get back to bed.
As a last resort, Tang Wanwan knew that she couldn't get rid of him, so she had to make a compromise and concession-
The big husband can bend and stretch, so go to bed when you!
Deal......
If he dared to do anything to her, she would kick him down!
"That's still ...... Go to bed. β
A moment later.
Mo Yejue was lying on the side of the king-size bed, and by the faint light of the nightlight at the head of the bed, he watched Tang Wanwan wrap the quilt tightly around his body, avoiding him from a distance, and shrunk in the corner of the bed...... At a glance, I thought it was a zongzi.
Frowning slightly, Mo Yejue wanted to reach out and drag her back, but he was worried that she would fall directly from the edge of the bed in order to avoid him.
After a slight hesitation, Mo Yejue didn't touch her at all.
Tang Wanwan shrank nervously in the corner of the bed, and after waiting for a while, she didn't see any further movements from Mo Yejue...... It didn't even take long for the faint sound of a man's steady breathing to be heard in the silent room, as if he had fallen asleep.
Relaxing the tense nerves a little, and making sure that Mo Yejue had no intention of 'eating' her, Tang Wanwan sighed secretly in her heart.
Probably this guy really 'can't do it'...... The heart is more than enough, and the bird is not sluggish.
Although it was a bit miserable, it finally relieved her.
After making a fuss for a while, it was actually a little late at this time, Tang Wanwan's usual biological clock was very regular, and after a while, a thick sleepiness struck, telling her to fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
It's just that I don't sleep very well, and I am faintly ...... It seems that I dreamed of something from my past life.
The side of the bed.
Ink Night Lord apparently wasn't really asleep.
saw Tang Wanwan lying on the bed tossing and turning, tossing and turning twice, and almost fell off the bed...... Mo Yejue immediately reached out and held her body steadily, and then carefully pulled her back to the bed.
Finding a position where she could sleep comfortably, Mo Yejue took the opportunity to take the girl into his arms and gently rested her head on his shoulder.
When the girl is awake, she spreads her teeth and claws like a little wild cat.
When I fell asleep, I was like a soft little lamb, with a soft body and a faint fragrance unique to a girl...... A slight breath brushed his jaw, inexplicably giving people a sense of reassurance.
It was as if the once lost treasure had returned to its original place, fitting seamlessly in his arms.
Not a little, not a little less.
Just as Mo Yejue closed his eyes contentedly, hugging the girl's soft delicate body and was about to fall asleep, the girl's thin whispering suddenly sounded in his ears.
I don't know what she dreamed of, the expression on her little face looked a little eager, and a pair of small hands tightened her five fingers and grabbed his arm.
His lips opened slightly, and he spat out a few bytes over and over again.
Over and over again, calling the same name.
Jing Cheng...... Li Jingcheng ......"
Between the babbles, Tang Wanwan's voice was very soft, so faint that it was almost inaudible.
At first, Mo Yejue didn't hear what she was talking about, but gradually caught those three words...... The man's eyes couldn't help but sink slowly.
It's obvious...... It's a man's name.
Looking at Tang Wanwan's unconsciously movements and reactions in her sleep, she looked very dependent on this guy named 'Li Jingchen'.
Thinking of this, Mo Yejue's eyebrows became more and more furrowed.
So far, he only knows that Tang Wanwan has a fiancΓ© who he has liked for a long time and even once devoted his heart and lungs to him, what is Gu Shaoze...... So, who is this Li Jingcheng?
Thinking about it, Tang Wanwan was still calling the name intermittently, as if these three words were already ingrained and engraved in her blood and bones.
With a deep brow, Mo Yejue suddenly lowered his head and kissed the girl's two restless cherry lips.
Subconsciously -
I don't want her to call other men's names anymore.
Originally, this dragonfly kiss was just a superficial taste.
However...... It was probably the girl's lips that were so sweet that he couldn't help but deepen the kiss, wanting to taste the sweetness and sweetness of her mouth more deeply.
After kissing Tang Wanwan's soft lips for a while, Mo Yejue let go of her.
The slender fingers gently caressed the girl's slightly red and swollen lips.
The man lowered his voice and spoke lightly.
"You're mine."
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The slender fingers gently caressed the girl's slightly red and swollen lips.
The man lowered his voice and spoke lightly.
"You're mine."