Chapter 971 Chapter 971 Feng Nai put Bei in charge
The snow outside the window is still falling, and compared to the bright lights in the city center, the Fengjia villa outside the suburbs is like a castle in a fairy tale, ethereal.
A sentence of "like you." ”
It made Mo Bei's heart feel like he had knocked over a bottle of colorful dye.
Guilt is the deepest.
She reached out and touched the sleeping face that was close at hand.
"I'm sorry."
A voice that couldn't be softer.
I can't even hear any emotion.
The sky outside gradually began to whiten.
Mo Bei closed his eyes at this time.
Tiredness always makes people sleep deeply.
Especially when you fall asleep after five o'clock, especially in your body and mind.
Vaguely.
Mo Bei seemed to hear someone whispering something in her ear, and the low magnetic male voice was careless, and the breath was very close to her.
"Not awake yet?"
Mo Bei's eyebrows twisted slightly, his eyelashes just moved, and the light that the gauze curtain couldn't block shone in through the window.
Her first instinct was to reach out and block it.
But when those eyes opened, they were black and indifferent.
Under the morning light, she is like a piece of cold jade.
It should be white and translucent, but it is stained with other colors.
The kiss marks on the neck are matched with messy shredded hair.
made Feng Nai's eyes sink.
He looked into her eyes and slowly curled his thin lips: "Awake?" That's good, you can come and talk, this drunken little brother, how long are you going to hug me? ”
Mo Bei followed his gaze and lowered her eyes, her hand resting on his waist.
And he really looks like he's been entangled by her.
She was about to loosen her hand.
He pressed her wrist instead.
The two men were close.
It's all lying in bed.
Even his hair could touch hers.
He only glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth curled.
Then, he raised his other hand, pulled down his collar with a sudden, and said in a slow voice: "You did it last night." ”
Mo Bei looked at those traces, and his eyes stopped.
"Why don't you speak?" Feng Naiwan smiled, and his breath fell on her face: "Our assistant little brother shouldn't be so pure that he doesn't even know what these are." ”
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, when did he leave a mark on his own collarbone.
If it weren't for the fact that she pretended to be drunk last night and knew that he would have a trick the next day, she would really think that she had done something to him after she drank too much.
"Then I will bite you back, you always remember."
With a smile, he pointed his slender finger at her neck.
Caught off guard.
Let Mo Bei be in shape.
He was closer, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't remember? It seems that you really can't get any degree of alcohol in the future, even if it's wine-flavored juice, after getting drunk, you just hug your relatives casually, don't let you kiss and use the strong, and even the water fed to you, you spilled it on the bed. ”
There were indeed wet marks on the side of the bed.
The drinking glass on the bedside table was also empty.
It seems that before she woke up, he had made a lot of preparations to make last night's traces logical.
Mo Bei was just about to speak.
He stood up, pointed his fingers clearly, and slowly returned his collar to its place: "Tell me, assistant little brother, how are you going to be responsible." ”
Mo Bei's voice was clear: "Responsible? "She? Responsible for him?
"It's the first time someone has left a kiss mark on me." Feng Nai leaned over, propped his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at Mo Bei with a pair of deep eyes, and said a little carelessly: "You took away my first time, shouldn't you be responsible?" ”