"Really?" Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Qiqi condescendingly, and asked in a low voice, "What will happen if you are angry?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Ye Qiqi looked at him angrily, and after a while, he held back a sentence: "If I'm angry, I'll bite you!" ”

"Oh."

Mo Hanqing's eyes flashed with an unknown light, and the corners of his thin lips suddenly hooked a shallow arc and said, "Where did you bite me?" Mouth?? ”

"You ......"

Ye Qiqi was stunned, he didn't expect him to say it so bluntly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Since the lady wants to bite me so much, then the husband will reluctantly let you bite it." Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, and without waiting for Ye Qiqi to react, she lowered her head directly, and her thin lips accurately covered her rosy little mouth.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Ye Qiqi only felt a soft and warm touch lingering on his lips, and in the next second, he actually pried open her lips and teeth and poked his slippery tongue into her mouth.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Ye Qiqi still couldn't resist his gentle and passionate kiss after all, but he struggled a little and fell completely.

Outside the tent, Mo Xiuzhu pricked up his ears and listened to the kissing sound from inside, and his cheeks, which were originally just red, suddenly turned red to the base of his neck.

Groove ......

No way......

And so it begins?

He hasn't gone in to get his quilt back yet!!

Mo Xiuzhu stood outside the tent a few times in a bit of confusion, and had to turn around and walk back in resignation.

Back in his tent, Murong Hongyu hadn't slept yet.

He watched Mo Xiuzhu walk back with a red face, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "The quilt didn't come back??" ”

"Hmm." Mo Xiuzhu nodded helplessly.

"Were you beaten by Han Qing?" Murong Hongyu looked Mo Xiuzhu up and down, and saw that his clothes were intact, without a trace of wrinkles, and he didn't look like he had been beaten.

"No ......" Mo Xiuzhu let out a long sigh, walked to Murong Hongyu's side, sat down, and said in a low voice: "I didn't even enter their tent. ”

"Why?" Murong Hongyu looked at him a little puzzled and asked, "You don't want your quilt again??" ”

"It's not." Mo Xiuzhu looked left and right, suddenly lowered his voice, leaned over to Murong Hongyu's side, and said mysteriously: "Their tent has already gone out with candles......

"Huh? Already asleep? ”

"Hmm...... It's not just sleeping. As soon as Mo Xiuzhu mentioned this topic, he suddenly showed a strange and gossipy smile: "Guess what I heard outside their tent?" ”

“……”

Murong Hongyu turned his head, looked at the malicious smile on Mo Xiuzhu's face, was silent for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "I don't want to hear it." ”

His words made Mo Xiuzhu, who was originally holding back his stomach full of words, and was about to say it all of a sudden.

Those words that were almost up to their throats were stuck there like this, and they were so uncomfortable that they died of discomfort in an instant.

"Hey, why don't you want to hear it, this is exciting news, let me tell you...... I ......"

However, as soon as Mo Xiuzhu's words were spoken, he saw Murong Hongyu's slender fingers quickly tapped twice on his chest, and in the next second, his mouth opened so wide that he couldn't say a word.