(Cat flutter Chinese Jing Mohao was windy under his feet, and the soles that didn't seem to be in the air were amazingly fast, and he went upstairs in the blink of an eye, pushed the door and entered the bedroom.

The woman on the bed, who had been outlined in thin sheets, was still asleep, and her exposed arm was grabbed and dragged her whole person up from the bed, and the sunlight shone on her delicate face, which made him panic.

"Luoxi." Jing Mohao's magnetic voice adjusted the volume of waking up Luoxi just right.

Luo Xi opened his eyes slightly, saw his cold face, and closed it again, like a dying geese, his neck was weak, and he fell to one side.

Jing Mohao has been stimulated by her ignorance these days, and she didn't expect her to answer herself, and directly said her own things, "Luoxi, I'm going out for a few days, and you're at home by yourself." ”

Luo Xi didn't know whether there was a barely audible whisper from his nose or abdomen, and then he fell back to the bed.

Jing Mohao looked at the slightly undulating chest on the woman's chest, his eyes were deep, he leaned over and dropped a kiss on Luoxi's forehead, "Wait for me to come back." ”

If it weren't for the fact that this operation was extremely dangerous for her, he would have packed her up and taken with him without hesitation.

Luo Xi fell asleep quietly on the bed, seemingly sleeping deeply, and did not respond to him at all.

Jing Mohao rolled her into his arms, covering his whole body with her breath, for fear that he would not be able to accompany him all the days and nights when he went out.

He knew that even if she was awake, she wouldn't talk to him more than three times, but he still wanted to tell her that he was going out, to talk to her, to hear her voice, even if it was only a soft hum.

He was like a demon, crazy, and couldn't help himself.

He is so frivolous and so proud Jing Mohao...

It was Jing Mohao, who was as noble as an emperor and was so noble that everyone bowed down to him......

Now, for the curiosity or worry that she may return at any time, he explained everything to her, and reported everything, he was afraid that she would suddenly want to open her mouth but could not find herself.

Even in her expression without a smile, he could see that she no longer cared about herself.

He wondered if the stupid woman who was always dragging him to ask this and that, where he was going, what he was doing, would never come back.

How he lost her.

If she never comes back, what are she doing now?

But even if it was such a walking corpse without aura, he was still reluctant to let go, he didn't believe that she would live a life with him like this forever, and a person's obsession would never change.

Just like his stubbornness, but also her stubbornness.

Jing Mohao branded a series of gentle kisses on her face and lips, and she could only be affectionate alone without being answered.

Jing Mohao glanced at his watch, and his eyes were full of heavy nostalgia.

But the trip couldn't be delayed any longer, looking at the woman in front of him, he slowly loosened his arms that were holding her, and got up gently.

Even though he knew that she was probably hiding from herself and pretending to be asleep, he still didn't want to bet on the very unlikely possibility that she really slept, so he chose to reduce his movements to avoid disturbing her good sleep.

I don't know when he began to learn to care about others.

It's none other than her...

Jing Mohao finally took a deep look at her and led the door out, the woman's eyelashes fluttered on the bed, and her eyes slowly opened.

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