Mo Yechen let out an unbearable moan, and her clear voice was full of soft crying.

She suddenly lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, masking his broken moans.

"Chenchen...... Only bullying you...... ...... for a lifetime"

She muttered in a low voice, ten fingers digging into his, clasping tightly, lingering.

Inside, the bed curtain is slightly flickered.

Soft warm sunlight poured through the low-ceilinged windows into the bed curtains.

It fell on the messy clothes and bedding, casting small shadows.

Faintly, the slender and white hand could be seen clutching the sheets tightly, and then loosening them softly.

The hoarse moaning almost robs the soul of a person.

The sun shines brightly, illuminating a room of beautiful spring.

As the sun sets, the hazy moonlight spills from the sky.

Heaven and earth shed the fiery red gown, and replaced it with a white soft gauze skirt.

The noise of the cicadas disappeared, and the fireflies danced in the wind, occasionally landing on the windows, sprinkling a frost shower.

The cool breeze is accompanied by the bright moonlight, bringing the warm fragrance of flowers.

The inky night sky is dotted with stars, and it is as beautiful as a dream.

The closed door was opened, and the fragrance of flowers replaced the beauty of the room.

Mo Yechen closed his eyes and lazily buried himself in the soft futon.

The satin-like black hair, spread on the pillow, is messy and poignant.

He moved his hand slightly, frowning his ink-painted eyebrows.

The thin quilt covering his body slid slightly because of his movements.

Revealing his porcelain-white skin hidden between the futons.

A slender swan neck, covered with red plums.

White and pure, red and dazzling.

The perfect and delicate collarbone, hidden by the futon, faintly reveals ambiguous traces.

Yun Lingxi returned to the house with fresh milk porridge and stood in front of the bed looking at the tempting scenery.

At the bottom of his eyes, there is a black that can devour souls.

Mo Yechen lifted his eyes slightly, his voice was soft and hoarse, and he muttered: "Tired......"

A soft and glutinous word.

Like a feather, it swept through Yun Lingxi's heart, arousing the most primitive desires in her heart.

Take a deep breath, press that desire deep into your heart, and wait for the second release.

She put the porridge on the low cabinet next to the bed, sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand, and scooped the quilt into her arms.

Mo Yechen closed her eyes again, moved slightly, and found a more comfortable position in her arms.

Yun Lingxi smiled dotingly, took the porridge on the low cabinet, scooped up a spoonful of blowing cool and fed it to his lips: "Drink the porridge and then sleep." ”

Mo Yechen's thin lips, which have always been light in blood, are like ripe peaches at this time, pink and moist, exuding an attractive luster.

He opened his mouth slightly, took the spoon in his mouth, and the tip of his pink tongue flashed.

Yun Lingxi's fingers unconsciously forced, and his eyes became deeper.

It was almost with all his strength that he restrained the desire surging in his heart, and continued to feed the beauty as if nothing had happened.

One, two, three, four......

When the fifth spoon was made, Yun Lingxi couldn't hold back anymore and threw the spoon directly.

The spoon hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Mo Yechen's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at her suspiciously.

Yun Lingxi raised his head and drank a large mouthful of porridge, leaned over, and covered his soft and sweet lips.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Mo Yechen was short of breath, and his eyes were smeared with water, as if he was angry and ashamed.

The small half bowl of porridge was fed to him by Yun Lingxi in this way.

However, she discovers that it is she who suffers in the end.

Mo Yechen finished drinking the porridge, shrunk into the quilt, and closed his eyes tightly.

Looking at the weakness between his eyebrows, Yun Lingxi took a deep breath again, covered the quilt for him carefully, and dropped a kiss on his forehead: "I'll go out." ”

After speaking, he took the bowl and left calmly.

However, if you look closely, you can see that her steps are slightly messy, as if she has fled in the desert.

Mo Yechen's fingertips moved slightly, and she wanted to ask her what she was doing when she went out so late.

But he had a vague feeling that it seemed like an unwise question.

A deep tiredness welled up, and he stopped thinking about it and let himself fall into the darkness.

Yun Lingxi walked into the courtyard and looked inside the house.

The glow of the night pearl shines through the window, with a hazy warmth.

The corners of her mouth suddenly hooked into a smile, her toes were a little, and her figure disappeared into the courtyard.

The next day, the morning light broke.

The warm sunlight shone on the messy bed, gilding the embracing couple with a soft glow.

When Yun Lingxi woke up, Mo Yechen was still asleep.

She hugged him quietly, looking down at his clear face, her eyes full of affection and doting.

Her eyes inadvertently swept over the little red plum on the neck of the beautiful woman in her arms.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Inside, it is quiet and warm.

When Mo Yechen opened his eyes, he happened to crash into a pair of eyes that were smeared with pampering and pity.

Subconsciously, a warm smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Between the eyebrows, there is warmth.

His gaze, with confusion, was as clear as a deer in the woods, looking straight into the bottom of people's hearts, soft and clean, which made people feel pity.

"Awake?"

Gently dropped a kiss on his forehead, and Yun Lingxi's tone was full of pity.

Mo Yechen closed his eyes again, and opened them after a while, with a clear look in his eyes.

He moved slightly, and a feeling of weakness swept over him.

Pursing his lower lip, chagrin crossed his eyebrows, glanced at the culprit, closed his eyes and said nothing.

"If you're not feeling well, will you sleep again?" Yun Lingxi's voice was full of smiles, with a hint of teasing.

Mo Yechen opened his eyes, and there was an accusation in the mist-stained phoenix eyes.

I'm uncomfortable, you didn't make it!

Understanding the accusation in his eyes, Yun Lingxi smiled even more happily.

She leaned closer, her red lips brushing over his: "Then next time...... Change Chenchen? ”

Mo Yechen rolled her eyes, gave her a ghost to believe in your eyes, and closed her eyes again.

Yun Lingxi kissed his thin lips lightly, hugging the soft beauty, her crow-like eyelashes drooping, covering the deep undercurrent in her eyes.

On the other side, Dugu Wu stared at Qin Ming, who had just woken up and was about to get up, his eyes were dim.

Qin Ming was numb by her wolf-like eyes, and couldn't help but pull the collar, pull the thin quilt to cover his body, shrink to the inside of the bed, and hesitate to speak: "Princess, the princess came to you last night, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Why do you, when you come back in the light of the morning light, look like you want to eat me in your belly?

It's okay not to mention Yun Lingxi, but when she is mentioned, Dugu Wu only feels that the anger in her heart is even stronger.

That damn bad friend, yesterday he hugged his own beauty during the day, and the warm nephrite was half a day.

At night, she had planned to put Qin Ming on the bed to correct the law.

As a result, Yun Lingxi came to the door.

Pulled her to fight all night.

At dawn, she waved her hand in a dashing manner and said—

I stopped fighting, I was sleepy, and I went back to sleep with the beauty.

Is this a human thing?

I was angry, but I came to her to!

Ruined her good deeds!

It's simply a fighter among bad friends!