Lingering overnight.

Ling Ling never thought that doing such a thing would be so tiring, he was aroused by his lust again and again at night, and kept complaining about him again and again! It wasn't until she was exhausted that Mu Bai reluctantly hugged her to sleep.

By the time Ling Ling woke up, it was already noon the next day.

In the drowsiness, she turned over, and there was a burst of floral fragrance in her nose, she seemed to feel that this floral fragrance was very familiar, thinking carefully in the dream, thinking about it, her consciousness gradually became clear, her eyes slowly opened, and she found that a man with a silver mask was holding his head with one hand, looking at her with gentle eyes.

All the things of last night flashed wildly in her mind, last night she was blindfolded, and she felt a little hazy and unreal, but when she woke up today, she saw him clearly appear in front of her, plus everything lingering last night in her mind, and his gentle love words in his ear......

Ling Ling stared at Mu Bai in a daze for a moment, her little face instantly turned red, and she covered her head in the quilt.

Mu Bai's smile was even bigger,

"Ling'er is shy? I remember last night wasn't like that......"

"Shut up! Don't say it! ”

Ling Ling suddenly stretched his head out, frowned, blushed, and looked at Mu Bai threateningly.

Seeing her like this, Mu Bai was in a good mood, stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, Ling Ling's face was close to his wide chest, and he clearly listened to his powerful heartbeat, her eyes softened, and she was really confused, the raw rice was cooked and cooked!

"Pick a good day and an auspicious day,"

His pleasant voice came from his head,

"Marry you."

Her heart throbbed, she propped her chin on his chest, raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise,

"Are you serious?"

"Could it be that Ling'er wants to repay the debt?"

Without waiting for Ling Ling to answer, she only felt that the arm holding her was tight, with a bit of threat, and she grinned,

"You love me so much, afraid that I'll leave?"

"Hmm."

He snorted, unobtrusive.

Ling Ling's heart warmed, her head rubbed against his chest, one hand was on his waist, gently hugging him, she only felt that now, it was really good.

A thought suddenly popped into her mind, she left Mu Bai's arms, wrapped in half of the quilt, lay on the pillow, and looked at him with a serious face.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day."

Mu Bai was puzzled, "Huh? ”

Ling Ling smiled mysteriously, sat up with the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but her legs were sore, and she couldn't use her strength, and then her back was warm, and her powerful arms gently hugged her, and a heart-pounding fragrance of flowers wafted from her nose,

"Ling'er studied in vain from the master?" His joking voice rang in my ears.

"You still say! It's not because ...... last night."

"What happened last night?"

"You did it on purpose!"

Her cheeks were a little red, and she wanted to break free from Mu Bai's embrace, but those arms locked her firmly, and she couldn't break free at all.

"You let go of me, I'm going to get out of bed."

"I can't stand up, how can I get out of bed?"

His tone was full of smiles.

"You still say!"

Seeing her so embarrassed, he was in a good mood, and his slender fingers lightly picked at her green silk, "What does Ling'er want to do?" I'll help you. ”

"Carry me to my desk."

Mu Bai picked up Ling Ling horizontally, both of them only had a snow-white undershirt, and he sat on the chair in front of the desk and put her on his lap.

Ling Ling reached out and opened the brocade box at one end of the table, took out two pieces of red paper that she had scavenged from Wei Fanfan, picked up the brush, and wrote something on the red piece of paper in the posture of holding the pen.

Seeing her holding the pen in such a strange posture, his starry eyes froze, "Why is Ling'er holding the pen so strange?" ”

"I hate that way of holding the pen."

She said casually that since she left King Jing's Mansion, she had never written in the way that the man had taught her.

The hand around Ling Ling's waist paused, and the lips under the mask pursed into a line.

"That's it!" Ling Ling's voice broke Mu Bai's contemplation, "Come, sign." ”

Mu Bai took the red paper that Ling Ling handed him, with several rows of beautiful fonts printed on it,

"The marriage of two surnames, a contract, a good relationship forever, matching the same name. Look at the peach blossoms burning on this day, it is appropriate to have a room for IKEA, and the melons are full of melons in the year of Bu Ta, and Erchang is blazing. I would like to take the covenant of the white head, and write to the Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will contain the mandarin spectrum. This certificate. ”

"Ling'er, what is this?"

Ling Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Marriage book." ”

This is the sentence on the marriage book of the Republic of China that she once saw when she was filming a Republic of China drama, she was very moved when she saw it, so she wrote down this sentence, waiting for one day in the future, she can sign such a marriage letter with her beloved.

"I didn't expect Ling'er to be so anxious." His heart was happy, and the corners of his mouth were seductively smiling.

"You brought it up first! If you don't, just give it back to me. ”

Ling Ling stretched out his hand to snatch back the red paper in Mu Bai's hand, but he quickly raised his hand and raised the red paper high.

"Who said I don't want it," he said, with a smile on his lips, placing the red paper on the table, holding a brush and looking serious, "write it on the back of the groom?" ”

"Well, both!"

Mu Bai signed his name on the red paper, and after Ling Ling finished writing, he drew a stick figure caricature of the two of them in the blank space of the red paper, and placed the red paper in front of Mu Bai.

He looked at the red paper in Ling Ling's hand with a smile on his face,

"Ling'er's painting is really weird and interesting."

Ling Ling looked proud, took out a pair of small bags in the box, folded the marriage book of the two, and put it into the bag, she raised the corners of her mouth,

"Licheng!"

Seeing her smiling and looking at the bag, Mu Bai's heart warmed and hugged her into his arms.

"Ling'er, you call it a private life."

Ling Lingxiu raised his eyebrows lightly and said seriously,

"After signing this marriage letter, you are my person, in the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to have intimate contact with other women, what three wives and four concubines, I am even more resolutely opposed," she cleared her throat, "Mu Bai Gongzi, are you willing to love Ling Ling alone in this life?" ”

Mu Bai smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her head,

"I do."

He thought for a moment, and then said, "The marriage book is the marriage book, and the marriage process should be the same, I want everyone to know that you are my woman." ”

As soon as the words fell, a gentle dampness and heat came from Ling Ling's lips, the arms around her waist tightened, and her lips and tongue lingered, she only felt a burst of heat coming from under her body, and her chest was covered with a layer of warmth.

Just when she was about to complain about Mu Bai's energy, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Miss, Miss! Are you there? ”

Jinrong's voice came from the door, and the movements of the two people in the room stopped abruptly.

Ling Ling's cheeks were crimson, she put her index finger on her lips, "shh

"I'm here, but I have some things to do now, and it's inconvenient to see you, so tell me if there's anything you want."

Jinrong at the door was a little puzzled, after asking her grandmother to come to the theater to enlighten Ling Ling yesterday, Jinrong never saw her again, she frowned slightly, and raised her voice,

"Glory received the news from the door owner, seven days later is the door master's birthday, the door master intends to recall the young lady and the Quartet guard, and as soon as the birthday is over, the battle for the young door master will begin."

Ling Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, it was time to go back!

"Okay, I got it. Jinrong you go back to the theater first, and when I'm done here, I'll discuss going back at the theater. ”