In the darkness of the night, Gong Ximo watched the girl slowly approach his lips and put them on his lips softly.

Damn it! His eyebrows furrowed into pimples, and the emotions he had been holding back were a little unbearable.

'Today's sign-in is successful, and you now have two touches and 9 lucky stars. The little milk bag said.

'Two touched? How can it be? Isn't there only one touch? Murong Fei asked.

If she remembers correctly, the last time she signed the contract in Gong Ximo's office, she kissed Gong Ximo and got a touch.

Yesterday, when you made his bed, he was touched again. As soon as the little milk bag finished saying this, he hurriedly answered, "Wow! His heart warms up again, and you touch him again. ’

Is it because I kissed him? How did he know I kissed him? As soon as Murong Fei raised his eyes, he crashed into the man's deep eyes.

Forehead! Now it's embarrassing!

Murong Fei coughed awkwardly, "That, that, just now,"

"Murong Fei, you're addicted, aren't you? Want to force me again? "Gong Ximo.

Murong Fei's forehead was dark, and he said that he was moved? Is this moving?

"Whoever wants to force you, I'm the one," she had a big head for a while, what kind of reason did she want?

"Edit!" Gong Ximo.

"I just want to thank you. So I'll give you a Momoda. You don't want to forget it. Murong Fei turned around with all her strength, the wound on her back hurt so much that she bared her teeth, she still stubbornly turned around, not wanting to face Gong Ximo anymore.

"Do you think I'm going to be a rare one, I'm such a superficial person? Haven't you heard that the grace of saving lives should be promised by oneself? "Gong Ximo.

Murong Fei's forehead was marked with countless black lines, isn't this superficial?

"Do you love me?" She asked, hesitating.

"I don't love it." Gong Ximo.

There was no suspense in the answer, Murong Fei pulled the corners of her lips bitterly, and she knew that Gong Ximo would not love her. If he loves her, she can marry him and promise to live well with him in this life.

"You don't love me, why should I follow you?" She closed her eyes, too lazy to argue, she was too tired today, the sign-in was completed, and there were three more touches.

It seems that she has learned a little bit of the strategy to be moved, and it seems that as long as she does things for Gong Ximo and makes Gong Ximo happy, she can be moved by him.

Thinking about it this way, it is not impossible for her to break the seal of her soul if she wants to lift it.

She was so tired that she fell asleep thinking about it.

In my dream, I felt a little panicked behind me, and I didn't know what was so hard.

Gong Ximo looked at the sleeping girl, the pimple on his brow became tighter and tighter, and for the first time, he lost control of his body, and he exposed his emotions without reservation.

He wanted to leave the tent and go outside to calm himself down, but it was really comfortable to hold her, and it was the first time he had slept without pain in his ribs since he was a child.

He would love to sleep like a normal person.

Murong Fei had a dream all night, the dream was messy, there was her selling agarwood, and she and Su Jinghao, Tian Sijia, Si Jingjing tore up, in short, it was very messy, the more she fought with them, the hotter her body became, so hot that she wanted to tear off her clothes to cool off. But her hands are soft, and she can't pull it apart.

"It's hot! It's hot! She whispered.

In the next moment, I don't know who helped her tear off her clothes, her body was cool, and she turned over comfortably.

However, something felt more and more wrong, like something was slipping through her skin......