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"Wait a minute, sister—"

Cheng Zhuo seemed to have suddenly discovered a blind spot, and looked at Sheng Mumu suspiciously.

"—Brother-in-law plays mahjong in the afternoon and kills three. Is it also part of the acting that the three of you discussed?"

Sheng Mumu was stunned for half a second, then smiled.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly with the pleasant laughter, and the bottom of the eyes were as agile as a pool of clear water.

The cream-soaked fingers wiped the silly brother's face.

mercilessly ridiculed:

"You're stupid, that's why he's really good."

The words fall.

Qi Shaobai, who was still full of disbelief a second ago, stretched his face and laughed heartily and recklessly.

He picked up the perverted spicy chicken wings from the table and took a bite, saying:

"Uncle, I found that you are very different from Uncle."

Cheng Zhuo was puzzled: "Oh? How is it different?"

Qi Shaobai raised his lips and smiled, his tone was awkward:

"Uncle is very smart."

Cheng Zhuo: "???"

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"Student Xiaoqi, how could you do this!?" Sheng Mumu yelled sharply, then changed the subject suddenly, "Just tell the truth."

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the yard.

Even the servant and Butler Zhang couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing secretly.

In a happy atmosphere.

Qiao Li sighed softly while holding his forehead: Hey.

Not far away, the handsome man who was accidentally praised by Sheng Mumu's words raised a slight arc at the corners of his mouth, and a lazy smile filled his chest.

The aura is no longer cold and alienated.

Melted into the crisp air of early winter.

……

*

Sheng Mumu has been in trouble recently.

Since she has made some progress in her intimate relationship with Qi Mo, many things that she used to take for granted have changed in her eyes.

For example, sleep problems that we face every day.

In the past, although the two slept on the same bed, they both restrained themselves and kept etiquette.

I'm used to it, so I don't think it's ambiguous.

There seems to be an invisible line between the spacious beds.

Each other does not violate the water of the river.

And recently...

The small river seemed to have dried up.

Sometimes before going to bed, as soon as the lights were turned off, a man's arm would be across her waist.

In the posture of encircling her, suppress the quilt that is easy to be kicked off by her.

At the same time, he locked her in his arms.

And Sheng Mumu didn't go anywhere in peace.

As she gradually got used to Qi Mo's "accidental" arm.

She fought back.

The sleeping posture became more and more wanton.

When I opened my eyes several times, I found that I fell asleep into the word "big".

Obviously her bed was very empty, but she "accidentally" pushed Qi Mo to the side of the bed in her sleep.

The tall man can barely maintain the level of not falling.

It looked inexplicably pathetic.

As for her, her feet unceremoniously pressed against the man's strong calf.

As if ready to kick again at any moment...

Sheng Mumu felt guilty.

Move to an empty space, trying to make room.

But every time she moved her body, the man's arm would come across impartially.

Gather her up and hug her.

Sheng Mumu thought he had woken him up.

Hold your breath and look.

The man's eyes were still closed, and his long and distinct eyelashes drooped down.

The brows are relaxed and peaceful, restraining the usual stunning sharpness.

The chest rises and falls gently, and the breathing is steady.

He seemed unaware of her movements, just raised his hand in his sleep.

however.

When Sheng Mumu wanted to move again.

But he couldn't push away the man's heavy arm.

Gradually, Sheng Mumu felt that something was wrong.

someday.

She has learned to be smart.

Did not go back to sleep after that arm was pressed over.

Silently squinting and observing.

In the quiet room, time seems to be slowed down.

The light was dim, with only a few wisps of light seeping through the cracks in the curtains.

It can be seen that men have superior facial features.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Ten seconds passed.

Suddenly, she saw the corner of the sleeping man's mouth move.

little by little.

Slowly rise.

Bend into a "successful" arc.

"Okay, you, pretend to be asleep!" Sheng Mumu whispered in surprise.

The man's eyebrows moved, he hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly opened his eyelids.

He looked over with eyes full of smiles.

There was an undisguised sly gleam in the bottom of the pitch-black eyes.

Sheng Mumu kicked him angrily.

The man didn't even move.

Sheng Mumu suddenly stopped, blinking her bright eyes:? ? ?

This……

Even with her accumulated power, she couldn't kick him at all.

How did this man get pushed to the bedside by her?

Could it be that.

It's also pretending?

Sheng Mumu propped up half of her body and turned her eyes around Qi Mo's face.

Combining all kinds of signs, I finally realized it suddenly and said:

"Qi Mo, Qi Mo—"

The man stared at him tenderly, his brows raised slightly, but he didn't speak.

There was a dizzying smile on his face.

Sheng Mumu frowned, "I said, why do you sleep late every day recently, is it on purpose?"

Fortunately, she thought it was winter, and Qi Mo was as lazy as she was in bed.

original……

Before she could say the next sentence, the arms that fell on her waist suddenly tightened.

Qi Mo pulled her down to his arms, and her head was pressed into the socket of his neck.

"Well, on purpose." His tone was leisurely.

She didn't feel guilty after being exposed at all, but was blatant.

"..." Sheng Mumu's breathing stopped suddenly, and the tip of his nose touched the man's collarbone.

The cool breath with male hormones broke into the nasal cavity.

Directly in front of his line of sight was his protruding Adam's apple, which rolled up and down slightly.

There is an inexplicable bewitchment.

She couldn't help holding her breath, her eyes narrowed.

It just so happened that the man's muscular and smooth chest came into view again.

Ambiguous distance.

The two were too close, and the heat flow gradually increased.

The man gave a low laugh.

She felt his chest vibrate slightly.

The magnetic and sly voice reached my ears gently:

"You don't need to get up early in winter, just sleep a little longer."

Sheng Mumu raised her head, the top of her head touched the man's chin, her voice was a bit vague:

"But I can't sleep."

"Come with me." The man answered in a second, with a hint of righteous request in his lazy voice.

After the words fell, Sheng Mumu's waist was tightened.

The man's palm on the back of the neck understood and squeezed her neck.

The intensity is very light, like a massage.

As if trying to lull her to sleep.

Sheng Mumu took a shallow breath and narrowed his eyes in relaxation.

Breathing slowed down.

The warm and big palm slowly moved up, smoothing her messy hair.

Put her to sleep.

Sheng Mumu silently scolded the cunning old dog Qi in his heart.

Smell the reassuring breath of the man.

Slowly, sleepiness hit.

The last moment when I was about to close my eyes.

She felt the man's slender knuckles gently sinking into her hair, caressing gently.

Especially hypnotic.

……

Sheng Mumu had a dream when he came back to sleep in the early morning of winter.

In the woods.

A handsome and lonely wolf with a big tail circled the rabbit nest.

Quietly, approaching inch by inch.

Planning when to swallow the rabbit.

And that rabbit was drooling while sleeping on its belly, without noticing it.

Sheng Mumu sweated for the rabbit in her dream, her body trembled, and she subconsciously slipped into the man's arms.