The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 172: Boundless Beauty (42)

Mo Sheng's eyelashes trembled, and he vaguely opened his sleepy eyes.

Seeing the gauze curtain above his head, Mo Sheng leaned on his arm and slowly straightened up.

His eyes were puzzled, and he looked around slowly.

There is a faint fragrance lingering in the bedroom, which is clean and fresh, and smells very good.There is a pot of verdant and verdant plants in the room, standing tall and straight, stretching its body.The plants are not special, but Mo Sheng seems to have seen this potted plant before.

Mo Sheng's heart was faintly opened, and he got off the bed.

She only had a thin singlet on her body.

Mo Sheng frowned, and came to the table.

Throat dryness, feeling uncomfortable.

Mo Sheng picked up the teapot and poured tea.

The infiltration of tea makes the lips plump and moist, like two bright and translucent roses.

Mo Sheng paused in drinking tea.

Tea, he is very familiar with it.

Mo Sheng was almost sure where he was.

He is in the prince's room.

The tea in the room is his.After he lost his memory, he saw that the prince liked it, so he gave it to the prince.

Apart from him, only the prince had tea.

Besides this, there are other reasons.

Mo Sheng couldn't remember why he was here.

Only a few things remained in his mind.

However, Mo Sheng would rather this little thing, but he didn't.

He didn't know what was going on, and indulged himself in drinking too much.

Then, he wanted to let the prince tell a story.

It's all so big, and I still have to listen to stories.

Mo Sheng couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself.

In the end, the story was not told.

Instead, he said something he shouldn't have said.

Mo Sheng: "..."

Mo Sheng drank another cup of tea.

A soft voice came from outside the door and entered Mo Sheng's ears. "It's a good habit to drink water when you wake up in the morning."

Mo Sheng put down the teacup and called out: "My lord."

Without saying a word, Shu Qian came in and also poured a cup of tea.

Only then, Shu Qian said: "Your hangover soup will come later, drink it."

Mo Sheng: "..."

"Thank you, my lord."

Hearing his words, Shu Qian raised her brows lightly, with a playful smile on her lips: "You have to thank me very much, after being bitten by you yesterday, I can still calmly tell you to drink hangover soup here , I don’t care about it.”

Mo Sheng: "..."

Mo Sheng's two beautiful eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and his eyes seemed to be confused: "Mo Sheng doesn't understand what the prince is talking about."

Shu Qian: Ha
Shu Qian snorted, "You didn't say that when you were in bed yesterday."

Mo Sheng: "..."

Mo Sheng pinched his forehead, he didn't want to talk to the people around him.

"My lord...!"

"Remember? Yesterday, you were drunk, lying on the bed, and kept peeling off your clothes..." Shu Qian deliberately slowed down her tone.

The ambiguous words made Mo Sheng's cheeks blush.

"Say...it's hot, please, drink water." Shu Qian said politely with a smile.

"After I fed you water, I wanted to feed you hangover soup. But, I don't know what went wrong. You refused to drink. Your hands kept resisting me." Shu Qian sighed.

"I gave up my good energy, coaxed left and right, finally waited for you to open your mouth..."

"I don't think so, you didn't open your mouth to drink sober soup, but also wanted to bite me." Shu Qian glanced at Mo Sheng with narrow eyes and a smile.

Mo Sheng: "..."

"It hurts, especially when I'm not prepared to be bitten by you, it hurts even more. What about you, you still refuse to let go." Shu Qian touched her hand feeling something, opened her sleeves, wrapped The bandaged hand was reflected in Mo Sheng's eyes.

Mo Sheng missed a beat of breath.

Shu Qian turned her head, showed Mo Sheng her hand, and said, "If you don't believe me, I can bear the pain, take off the bandage, and show you."

Mo Sheng resisted the trembling in his voice, "No need, my lord. I believe you."

Hearing this, Shu Qian smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)