Mu Yi in the house, just put on a T-shirt, looked down at her chest, fortunately she went out in the morning and asked Qingge to wrap her chest, which looked a lot flatter.

I picked up my coat and shook it, but before I put it on, I heard a "click" at the door.

She wrung her eyebrows and looked over, put down her coat, and walked lightly to the door, her hand lightly resting on the armrest, and she pressed and pulled it violently—it didn't pull it open.

Twisted the door lock several times and locked her in the room?

Du Xiurong, heh!

She turned, her hands folded over her waist, glanced around the room, and walked over to quickly put on her coat and change into her boots. Walked to the window, held the curtain and pulled it hard, and the curtain bar broke in response.

Don't want her to participate in drills? She's gone!

Tie the curtains and sheets into a knot, tie them firmly, pull them hard to make sure there is no problem, push open the window, throw them out, and prepare to slide down the strip of cloth.

This is the second floor, although it doesn't reach the ground, it can't be a big distance, and there is no big problem jumping down when the time comes.

Everything was just right, who knows, she slid down, and as soon as she let go, a black shadow flashed underneath.

Shocked, she didn't hold on, and fell straight towards the man.

Kindness......

Fortunately, she is a soft landing.

She looked at the clear blue sky, a white cloud floated by, and the shadow moved slowly on her body, revealing wisps of sunlight, a little dazzling, piercing her eyes, and wanted to raise her hand to block.

"Can you lie comfortably?"

There was a clear voice behind him, a little ...... Familiar?

She turned her head slowly, and Wei Qing's tough and heroic face came into her eyes, and met his playful raised eyes, "With the earth as the seat and the sky as the quilt, are we also in the same bed?" ”

Mu Yi, who was so angry with anger by his straightforward teasing that his face was flushed, clenched his fist and beckoned to Wei Qing's face, "Why are you again?!" ”

But the man raised his hand and easily wrapped it in his palm, squinting his eyes slightly, "We are lying here, how can we be a husband and wife for a hundred days, and we actually greeted the face of the person next to the pillow, what's the matter?" ”

"What's more...... If it weren't for me, you'd ......" At this point, Wei Qing paused, raised his head and leaned next to Mu Yi's ear, put his other hand on her buttocks, and pinched it lightly, "But it's going to bloom." ”

The warm breath poured on her ears, causing her to tremble, and with the blow on her buttocks, Mu Yi felt as if a thunderbolt had struck down, and without thinking about it, she slapped Wei Qing in the face, with a "snap", crisp and loud.

Obviously, she didn't expect that she would slap Weiqing, Rao is herself was stunned, but when she reacted, she still blushed with her neck and scolded, "Deng's disciple!" ”

Hurriedly got up from him, turned around and ran away without looking back, the speed was like another flood beast behind him.

However, Wei Qing slowly sat up and supported one leg, put one hand on his knee, put his tongue on the inside of the mouth of the face that was slapped by the slap, rubbed his chin with his fingertips, looked at the little guy's hasty figure, and laughed in a low voice.

It was a long time before he stood up, bent down and patted the dirt and dead grass on his body. Standing up, he looked up at the curtains and sheets hanging from the second-floor window, and couldn't help but chuckle again.

Little guy, it's not a small amount of courage.

He shook his sleeves and followed in the direction Mu Yu had left with a steady walk, a shallow smile on the corner of his lips.

Under the sun, the amber eyes reflect a clear light, soft and flexible, sharp but charming, as if calculating something, and the victory is in hand.