As the morning came, the alarm clock on the mobile phone on the table rang.

Pei Yun raised his palm lightly, closed his eyes and touched it, and what he touched was not a mobile phone, but a palm - a palm with slender joints and warm and powerful bones.

Palm?

Taken aback, she snapped open her eyes to meet a pair of deep inky eyes like deep valleys.

Brother-in-law?

He was still in her bed, and not just in her bed, but under her!

She lowered her gaze and saw the man's strong chest, beautiful muscular lines, and her little rabbit with roses.

She lay on top of him, wearing nothing, and most importantly, the sensations of her body told her that he was too!

Pei Yun was embarrassed.

Running away from the man in a panic, he pulled the quilt and wrapped it around him.

At a glance, what I saw was his body—only caring about wrapping himself, and as a result, he was exposed.

"I'm sorry!" She was busy returning the quilt and covering him, pulling a corner over herself, "You...... Why are you here? ”

Sitting up, Tang Moshen stretched out his palm and pulled the thin quilt over her shoulder.

"You made me stay!"

"Then go back quickly, in case the butler and the servant see ......"

"What about seeing?"

He Tang Mo sleeps his own woman, do you still want to sneak around?!

Outside the door, there were footsteps, followed by a knock on the door—not on hers, but on his.

Wen Ziqian's voice came in, "Minister, haven't you gotten up yet?" ”

Uncle Zhou's voice also sounded afterwards, "Young Master, there's nothing uncomfortable, right?" ”

After many years of military camp life, Tang Moshen has already developed the habit of getting up early.

This is the first time, he hasn't gone downstairs so late, it's too abnormal, Zhou Bo and Wen Ziqian are inevitably worried.

Unexpectedly, both of them were there, Pei Yun bit her lip nervously, and when she saw Tang Moshen open her mouth to speak, she was in a hurry, and she pounced and reached out to cover his mouth.

"Don't make a sound." Reminding him, Pei Yun cleared his throat lightly and raised his voice, "Uncle seems to go upstairs, you go to the terrace to look for it!" ”

Outside the door, the two didn't know if it was a fraud, and turned upstairs to look for it.

Listening to the footsteps of the two of them moving away, Pei Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, took back his palm from Tang Moshen's mouth, and glanced at him with a frowning little eyebrows.

If Wen Ziqian and Zhou Bo knew that he was in her bed, how would she still see people?

The man sat still, and she was only anxious to shake his arm.

"Let's go!"

He's not cheating?!

Tang Moshen frowned and didn't move.

"Sooner or later, they'll know."

Pei Yun pouted lightly, "I'm not as thick-skinned as you!" ”

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it again.

"I don't mean you, I mean ......"

Before she finished apologizing, the man's fingers were already pressing her lips, holding her face with both hands, and Tang Mo Shen opened his mouth with a straight face.

"In the future, don't use 'you' when you speak to me, and ...... Don't be afraid of me! ”

The man's tone was gentle, and the pair of eyes were full of love.

Pei Yun looked at him with a stunned expression.

"Uncle?!"

"Ink Sinking."

He solemnly corrected.

Pei Yun pursed his lips lightly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly pronounced his name.

"Ink ...... Ink sinks. ”

Tang Moshen hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, gently brushed the messy hair on her face, and imprinted a kiss on the corners of her lips.

The man put on his pants and walked out of the door, Pei Yunqing was still holding the quilt, and his little face was red and in a daze.

Uncle just ...... to her So gentle!