Tears surged in Ning Xiang's eyes, wetting her face at the same time, Jiang Qingzhou, who was still about to move, was stunned, and his struggling movements paused for a moment.

However, it is only for a moment.

He found that the struggle was fruitless, so he could only tilt his head hard, barely let the kissed red lips breathe a few times, and stopped Ning Xiang in a loud voice: "Miss Ning, please respect yourself, Jiang is just Jiang, not anyone's stand-in!" ”

He was still panting slightly, and there was some shame in his eyes.

Ning Xiang still didn't withdraw from his arms, but wrapped her arms around his waist and replied to him with moist eyes: "Who told you that you are a stand-in?" You are him, you are Mo Yinxing! ”

Saying that, Ning Xiang wanted to continue to move forward, but was pushed away by Jiang Qingzhou, and said in a panicked tone: "Miss Ning, you are simply talking nonsense, don't continue to do this, I. Hmm."

But the woman did not give him a chance to leave, but after grabbing his wrists with both hands, she held him high above his head, made him make a gesture of restraint, and kissed him again.

She kissed fiercely and urgently, as if she wanted to vent her thoughts for so long.

The treasure hunting rat was still carrying a bag of new tea that Pei Zhuo'an asked him to help bring in, but when he walked to the door, he immediately saw such a scene that shocked the rat's jaw.

Suddenly, he couldn't even care about the tea leaves, so he quickly found a place to hide the fat rat's body, and only exposed a rat's head to see.

When you look at it, you have to cover your ears and steal the bell, cover one of the mouse's eyes with a rat's paw, and separate your paws to see.

While watching, he commented: "Tsk, I didn't expect that the stinky woman would have such a Meng Lang, but is she sure of something?" How did it develop to this point with Jiang Qingzhou's stand-in? ”

Others can not understand Ning Xiang, but the treasure hunting mouse cannot.

He looked at Ning Xiang's eyes were red and his breathing was unsteady, and he estimated that it was very likely that Jiang Qingzhou was Mo Yinxing.

Because of her gaffe, she had only unexpectedly seen her a few times after she met Mo Yinxing.

Seeing that Jiang Qingzhou inside was being bullied more and more ruthlessly, the treasure hunting mouse blushed with shame, and didn't dare to look any further, for fear of a long needle's eye, so he hurriedly left.

Jiang Qingzhou, who was left in the house, looked helplessly at the woman who was still approaching him, and at the same time his heart was in a mess, more fragmentary memories appeared in his mind.

In his memory, he seemed to have done something similar to her.

But the one who leads people to follow the good path is him.

Ning Xiang's increasingly delicate face was reflected in his eyes, and he didn't know how to push her away for a while.

It wasn't until the closed window was blown open by the fierce snow wind, and the temperature in the room dropped a lot in an instant, that Jiang Qingzhou's sanity came back a little, forcing himself not to look at the beauty exposed in front of him, and got off the low couch in a panic.

"Miss Ningning, Jiang really can't stay any longer, there are still your relatives and friends outside, if they see it, what kind of system will it be? And Jiang still thinks that you have recognized the wrong person, Jiang, it's just Jiang! ”

After that, he was afraid that Ning Xiang would mess around again, so he almost staggered open the wooden door and ran out.

Ning Xiang didn't continue to stop him this time, but sat up straight, straightened his messy clothes, straightened the hairpin that was messed up on the green silk, and said with a translucent and abnormal lip flap:

"I know, if it weren't for amnesia, how could the way you look at me be so strange, but it doesn't matter, I'll figure out what the hell is going on."

He said that he was not Mo Yinxing, but he had the same face as Mo Yinxing, the same habits, and even some of the same memories.

In this way, she still has to continue to deny, what kind of stupid person is she really born stupid?

It was night, Jiang Qingzhou was tossing and turning on the couch, and he couldn't sleep well.

After returning from lunch at Ning Xiang's house next door, he somehow became full of her, her eyebrows, and her smile.

and the softness and sweetness that belonged to her, all lingering in his mind.

In his memory, he had never been in contact with a woman, and his body should have been stiff and overwhelmed by her active closeness.

But for some reason, at that time, he didn't reject her at all, and he even subconsciously knew how to respond to her.

"Shhhhh The young man sat up from the couch and felt that he could not continue to think nonsense.

He was afraid that if he continued like this, he would not be able to sleep at night.

There is herbal tea on the low table next to the couch, and on this cold winter day, drinking a few big sips not only refreshes the mind, but also suppresses a lot of heat floating from him.

He paced back and forth for a while, feeling a little tired, and fed himself a sleep pill that he used to take when he had insomnia.

Eating this pill will allow him to fall asleep quickly.

It didn't take long for him to feel a little drowsy.

But I don't know if his mind was too disturbed by Ning Xiang, and when he was half-asleep and half-awake, the tip of his nose was full of the fragrance of fresh snow that belonged to her.

There was a touch of softness on his lips, then he tasted some sweetness, and then, there seemed to be something more in his hands, and the scent of fresh snow emanating from there was even stronger.

It's a pity that he took the pill for sleep, and his mind soon became completely unconscious, and he fell asleep completely.

It was not until the next morning, when the sky was bright, and the closed window was blown open by the cold wind, and he was awakened from his deep sleep, and looked at the place of his right hand in a daze.

There, there was still some vague residual feeling that he didn't know how to say, and if you think about it carefully, it looks a bit like a soft cat's belly, but it's not quite like it.

But why is he so cold? Obviously, the underwear I wear is also thicker.

Stunned, he looked down, only to find that at some point, the tight undershirt he had tied had been unbuttoned, revealing a strong chest inside, and there were some red marks on it that had crawled from insects.

Looking down, the dirty pants actually ran directly to the end of the quilt.

“？ What's going on? Did I sleep so badly? As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that his lips hurt so much that he couldn't do it, and he reached out and touched it, as if it was swollen.

Now he was completely sure that some poisonous insect should have crawled in from outside the window to bite him.

I can only move my lips first, and pick up his dirty pants and put them on his body.

When he wore it, he felt as if something dirty was on his thigh, and reached out and touched it.

But when I raised my hand, I couldn't see anything, only a little sticky.

Just thinking about it, I couldn't hold back my sneeze because of the cold wind, I couldn't help it, I had no choice but to stop thinking about it first, and go to close the window after putting on my underwear.

The windows were closed, and the charcoal stove in the house was in effect again, and the house was soon heated again.

Jiang Qingzhou obviously took the pill for sleep aid last night, but he didn't feel that he had slept well, so he planned to sleep again.

I didn't think about it, but when I lay down again, I felt like there was something foreign under the pillow, so I could only look through what it was.

Guess without a prize, guess what it is~

(End of chapter)