Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

The arrival of Zhong Yixiao made Mo Jiao's heavy mood suddenly feel better, and he simply put everything aside and focused on supervising his sword practice. This made several subordinates complain, but Mo Jiao let the right protector take full control Everyone has understood the purpose of handling educational affairs.

The words were made clear to Bai Xun that day, and Mo Jiao made it directly, the congregation could only accept it, and after removing Bai Xun and his henchmen, the Demon Cult lost one-third of its strength. They can't take care of themselves, and they can't stand another toss internally, and most of the remaining people are Mo Jiao's people. Mo Jiao prefers the right protector, and most of them also support the right protector.

Mo Jiao still taught Zhong Yixiao how to practice sword seriously, saw that he had made great progress, and even praised Zhong Yixiao several times, often this time Zhong Yixiao would learn more seriously and work harder.

The two stayed in Mo Jiao's small courtyard all the time, Mo Jiao went out occasionally, supervised Zhong Yixiao, or read by the window, He Lanmin and Elder Mo would often come to look for him, and brought soup and medicine every day.

Under his supervision, Zhong Yixiao never took a single step out of this small courtyard. She was exhausted from daily practice, but satisfied.

Three days later, Mo Jiao took Zhong Yixiao to a place.

"This will be your residence from now on. See if there is anything you don't like, or if you need to buy something, just ask, and I'll ask someone to do it."

This is a very luxuriously decorated room, and the random furnishings in the room are also extremely valuable, the kind that can be seen to be very valuable at a glance. Compared with Mo Jiao's simple room, the exquisite things here are almost comparable to the inner court of the palace.

Zhong Yixiao withdrew her gaze from the expensive decorations, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said with difficulty: "No need, I'll just stay with you, and this place is too luxurious."

Mo Jiao's expectant eyes suddenly dimmed, and he said, "You don't like it?"

Zhong Yixiao nodded, then shook his head again.

Mo Jiao's face suddenly darkened, and he ordered his subordinates: "Then let's all withdraw."

Zhong Yixiao hurriedly stopped them, helpless with Mo Jiao's decisive temper, and said with a smile: "You went out these few days just to decorate this room?"

Mo Jiao turned his face away with some embarrassment, and said expressionlessly: "The side room in my courtyard is too small, it's inconvenient for you to live there, I'll ask someone to make room for you, at least it will be more comfortable for you to live in."

Zhong Yixiao said confidently: "But I don't want to move out."

Mo Jiao paused suddenly, looked at Zhong Yixiao in surprise, and then waved his hands to let Hou's subordinates by the door go down first.

After all the outsiders left, Zhong Yixiao said to Mo Jiao truthfully: "Elder Mo said that your physical condition is still stable at present, but just in case something unexpected happens, he told me to give you the best time Stay by your side, accompany you and watch you, just in case something happens."

Mo Jiao was usually very jealous of others thinking that he was too weak, so he frowned when he heard this, but the person in front of him was Zhong Yixiao, and he had to accept these words from Zhong Yixiao's mouth.

Because he knew why Zhong Yixiao came to the Devil's Cult, Mo Jiao just had a tacit understanding.

Zhong Yixiao saw his ugly face, and knelt down to approach Mo Jiao. He knew that Mo Jiao didn't like to look up to anyone, so he looked at him at the same level, pursed his lips and smiled, "If you think it's too wronged me to live in the penthouse, then I'll just live in your room with you, anyway, your bed is so big, it's okay to add another one to me."

From the day he first arrived, when he saw Mo Jiao's lifeless room, he had an urge to liven it up, leaving more traces of Mo Jiao's breath and his life here.

Mo Jiao's face was a little hot.

The courtyard where Mo Jiao lives is very quiet and not very spacious. There is only a relatively spacious bedroom and a spare side room for storing sundries. He has been arranged to live in this place by the old leader since he came to the Demon Cult. I lived here when I was a child, and it hasn't changed.

He didn't move to the original luxurious residence of the old leader, nor did he like to enjoy the emperor's treatment in the main hall to receive worship from his subordinates and handle educational affairs there.

Even if there is something to do, Mo Jiao is only willing to sit in the small meeting room, where a group of people sit around a long table to discuss matters.

The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, what kind of court etiquette are you talking about?What their Demon Cult despises the most is the rules, and what they hate the most is the many imprisonments, doesn't it?

Therefore, the hall has actually been idle for many years since Mo Jiao became the leader.

And Bai Xun did not go to the main hall to deal with the teaching affairs during the month when he was the interim leader. He prepared for a month full of expectations. Before he had time to offer sacrifices to the heavens, and even went out to accept the worship of hundreds of congregants, his position as the leader suddenly came to an end.

Not every leader will be so extravagant, that is to say, the old leader is more arrogant.

After him, this newly built hall became the meeting hall, and it is said that this hall was built by him for his sweetheart.

And Mo Jiao is probably like Qin Yu, but he doesn't like the Devil's Cult, and he doesn't attach as much importance to these things as the old leader, and even hates them extremely.

But when he furnished Zhong Yixiao's room, he asked people to put all the most precious treasures in the religion into it.

Of course, these treasures were put back into the treasury in the end, and Zhong Yixiao also shared the bed with Mo Jiao as he wished, but don't get it wrong, he just wanted to observe Mo Jiao's condition all the time.

Senior Sister Mo, who was in charge of the treasury, stopped by Mo Jiao's residence when she was collecting things. Mo Jiao was not there at the time, because the Right Protector was looking for him, and when Senior Sister Mo came in, Zhong Yixiao happened to be practicing swords in the courtyard.

In Mo Jiao's residence where no one was allowed to approach, suddenly such a mature and intelligent strange woman came, Zhong Yixiao retracted her long sword and looked at the visitor with a puzzled expression.

But Senior Sister Mo walked into the yard naturally, clapped her hands and praised: "The posture of the young hero swinging the sword is really beautiful! But I think this sword technique looks familiar, maybe we taught the bishop?"

Zhong Yixiao was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and he didn't like Senior Sister Mo's exaggerated praise, and it was already the fourth day since he came here, and he only came out of this yard once in the past few days, except for Elder Mo and others, he only came here every day The servant who delivered the meal, he had never met other members of the Demon Cult, and of course he didn't recognize Senior Sister Mo.

"Did the girl come to find the leader Mo?" Zhong Yixiao asked cautiously.

Because Mo Jiao warned him that many people on Qixuan Mountain are good at martial arts, and they are unrestrained, their personalities may be a little weird, and they don't know how to strike. Thinking that he was once a righteous person, but now he has no martial arts, if he meets other people would be dangerous.

Of course, Mo Jiao has something to say. Mo Jiao gave him a token, saying that it was a token that could prove the identity of the leader. As long as Zhong Yixiao showed the token, no one in the entire Qixuan Mountain would dare to hurt him. a cent.

But now Zhong Yixiao looked at the woman in the red skirt in front of him, saw the smile on her delicate makeup, and the light in her eyes was very clear, he subconsciously felt that this person should not be a bad person.

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Mo suddenly laughed after hearing this, she couldn't tell if she was happy or angry.

"You call me a girl?"

Zhong Yixiao was a little confused, "No... isn't it? That's the lady..."

"It's terrible, I was called a married woman before I got married!"

Seeing Senior Sister Mo holding her heart and complaining decently, Zhong Yixiao was somewhat at a loss.

Senior Sister Mo saw him holding back his laughter for a while, and explained in a good mood: "You are Zhong Yixiao, I heard Miner tell you about you, it's the first time we meet, let me introduce myself, my name is Mo Yun, one of the elders of the Demon Sect, At the same time, she is also the teacher's sister."

The name of Senior Sister Mo can be described as thunderous, Zhong Yixiao said in shock: "You are Jiaojiao's Senior Sister!"

Elder Mo blinked his eyes when he heard this, he was even more surprised than Zhong Yixiao, but at the same time he almost burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, you call my junior brother Jiaojiao...hahaha my god! Didn't he kill you?"

Zhong Yixiao subconsciously covered her mouth, she had clearly promised Mo Jiao that she would not call him that in front of outsiders, but in a moment of excitement she slipped her tongue, he looked at Senior Sister Mo who was out of breath from laughing, and his face was even more serious. Embarrassed.

Until Senior Sister Mo stopped laughing, she pressed her palm on his shoulder, and said quite boldly: "Don't mind, I'm just a little surprised, you don't know, I watched my junior grow up since I was a child, and it's not like I didn't cry I used his name, but every time I was beaten by him, it was merciless! He even beat women, you said it was not too much? I didn't expect that he was not beaten to death when you called him that, which can be seen in my junior brother's mind How important you are!"

Zhong Yixiao glanced at the bright red nails that were covered with Kodan on her shoulders, and silently backed away, looking at Senior Sister Mo with a somewhat defensive expression.

"Is that so?" he responded casually.

Senior Sister Mo didn't care about Zhong Yixiao's evasion, but touched her chin and looked at Zhong Yixiao carefully, her pupils looked like torches, and she said slowly: "I heard that the younger brother brought back a person, and he is still hiding in his room. Outsiders thought it was a fake, but I didn’t expect that there was such a person. Besides, the younger brother asked me to take out all the good things in the treasure house for you, and it was just to decorate the room for you! But then I heard Min’er Only after talking about it did I realize that you are my junior’s sweetheart.”

"I said that kid has never brought a girl back for so many years. Surely no one can stand his bad temper. I didn't dare to mention the word "object" before he got married. I didn't expect him to be agile enough to go out. I brought a male daughter-in-law back in one trip, why didn't I realize that he was a broken sleeve before, tsk tsk tsk..."

She stared at Zhong Yixiao for a long time, her burning gaze made Zhong Yixiao secretly wipe off her sweat.

Zhong Yixiao had heard of Senior Sister Mo, that's why he was so alienated and vigilant. He knew that Senior Sister Mo had betrayed Mo Jiao before, but why did she still appear here now? It seemed that she had a good relationship with Mo Jiao.

Senior Sister Mo had a good look. Seeing him so reserved, she suddenly laughed again. It was not a gentle smile, but a very kind, very lovable, hearty smile with a very charismatic personality. She patted Zhong Yixiao shoulder, and said: "Although I think you are just average now, but since Junior Brother likes you and hides you in the house, it must be because he likes you."

When that palm was pressed on his shoulder, Zhong Yixiao suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand catties, which made his whole body tense up, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Senior Sister Mo quickly let go of her hand and said in surprise, "You don't have any internal strength?"

No wonder she was surprised, because Zhong Yixiao's proficiency in every move and sword intent just now, she looks like a person who has practiced martial arts for many years, but she doesn't have any internal strength in her body, which surprised Senior Sister Mo.

Zhong Yixiao heaved a sigh of relief when the coercion was gone, his face was already a little ugly, he pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly, and said: "The inner strength was abolished some time ago, now I have to start training again."

"Oh?"

Senior Sister Mo saw that his eyes were clear, he was generous and fearless on the surface, but the tense atmosphere on his body was still very obvious, so she laughed again and said: "It seems that my junior brother is teaching you personally, Zhong Shaoxia is very lucky."

Zhong Yixiao pursed her lips and said nothing, Senior Sister Mo called him Zhong Shaoxia and knew his name, so she should be the Zhong Yixiao who knew he was the right way.

But although she knew it, her attitude was unclear, which made Zhong Yixiao unavoidably a little defensive.

Senior Sister Mo said: "I came here just out of curiosity. Young Xia Zhong doesn't know that my junior brother has had no friends since he was a child. I thought he would be like this all his life, and he would definitely not be able to marry a wife. I didn't expect him to be silent. I brought people back and hid them, which really scared me."

"I've been busy at the foot of the mountain for the past few days, and I just came to see you now..." Senior Sister Mo suddenly felt a little embarrassed when she said this, "You see, I came in a hurry, and I haven't even prepared some greetings for you yet."

Zhong Yixiao saw her sincere words, calling out to Mo Jiao Junior Brother, her heart became more and more nervous, because she always remembered the matter of hanging the hairpin.

But when he saw that Senior Sister Mo actually turned his pockets to give him a gift, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No need, Elder Mo, you're welcome!"

Senior Sister Mo continued to turn the pages, disapproving: "How can this work? You came to our Qixuan Mountain for the first time, and you were brought back by your junior brother. As a senior sister, of course I can't neglect you... Hey, I found it! "

Seeing this, Zhong Yixiao was a little stunned, seeing that she really found something in her pocket, her forehead twitched again.

Senior Sister Mo smiled very innocently, and said: "I just went to the treasury, and I haven't returned some things, so I just borrowed flowers to present to Buddha and gave them to you. Xiao Zhong, don't be polite to Senior Sister."

Zhong Yixiao thought to herself, when did I become so familiar with her and still call her so close?

Before Zhong Yixiao came back to his senses, Senior Sister Mo took his hand and put the things in his hand, and said apologetically while holding Zhong Yixiao's hand tightly: "I came in a hurry today, so I didn't prepare well. Gifts, but Senior Sister's gift is light on affection, Xiao Zhong must not despise Senior Sister's gift for being worthless!"

"...Of course I won't dislike it, thank you, Senior Sister Mo, for the gift, and I didn't prepare any meeting ceremony..."

Zhong Yixiao felt very helpless, and at the same time felt a little embarrassed for her restraint just now.

The thing wrapped in his hands is a bit hard and slippery. Zhong Yixiao doesn't know what it is, and his palms start to feel hot. Now he just hopes that Senior Sister Mo will let go of her hand quickly, even if it's not to see clearly what it is in her hand Things, if Mo Jiao came back and saw them, he would definitely be angry with him.

Senior Sister Mo smiled generously: "Forget that, what kind of gift do you give me as a meeting gift?"

Zhong Yixiao struggled to grab his hands, but he didn't struggle out. The slippery feeling in his hands became more and more serious, which made him a little creepy, as if he could still feel that something no bigger than his palm was moving. He was startled, and wanted to cry without tears. He pretended nothing happened.

"Senior Sister Mo, can you let go first..." Zhong Yixiao said.

Senior Sister Mo seemed to have just remembered, and said shyly, "Sorry, look at my memory...but wait a minute! Xiao Zhong, I think you will like this gift I gave you very much, you wait Don’t be too happy when you see it.”

Zhong Yixiao vaguely had a bad premonition, but she could only nod her head, and said with a wry smile: "No matter what the gift is, I like it very much."

At this time, Senior Sister Mo smiled and let go of Zhong Yixiao's hand, touched Zhong Yixiao's head, and sighed kindly: "You are such a good boy..."

Good boy Zhong Yixiao: "..."

He finally saw clearly what the "gift" in his hand was. In the palm of his hand was a small dark green mottled and hard turtle shell. They are all very ordinary little turtles.

And when Zhong Yixiao was speechless, an extremely ugly little turtle head protruded tremblingly from under the turtle shell...

Zhong Yixiao twitched the corners of her mouth, "Hehe..."

Senior Sister Mo blinked at him, she was beautiful, and the gesture was very attractive, then she showed a sweet and innocent smile to Zhong Yixiao, who was already sluggish, and asked innocently and expectantly: " Xiao Zhong, do you like the gift that Senior Sister gave you?"

Zhong Yixiao really wanted to wipe his stiff face, but when he saw the little tortoise slowly withdrawing his head back on the palm of his hand, he slowly put down his hand, and said with a wry smile: "I like it very much."

"I knew you would like it!" Senior Sister Mo cheered.

Zhong Yixiao became more and more helpless, but at this time Mo Jiao had already returned, standing in front of the courtyard door, staring at Senior Sister Mo with a frosty face.

"Why are you here."

Senior Sister Mo, who had her back to the gate of the courtyard, froze when she heard the words, she stopped smiling, turned around slowly, and said with a humble expression, "I've cleaned up the house over there, come here Ask Xiao Zhong if there is anything else he needs."

Mo Jiao didn't think she had such kindness, so he said casually, "Really?"

Senior Sister Mo was a little afraid of Mo Jiao, because his face looked a little fierce now, so she thought about it and decided that it would be best to leave first.

"I forgot that Elder Ji still needs me urgently, Junior Brother, I have to go first, you guys talk slowly, don't worry about me, you're welcome."

She left as soon as she wanted to, and Mo Jiao didn't care, but after they left, she looked at Zhong Yixiao with a faint look, and her tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Little clock?"

Zhong Yixiao explained with a wry smile: "Senior Sister Mo suddenly called me that, I don't know."

Mo Jiao didn't stay on this topic for too long, he walked to Zhong Yixiao's side, seeing him put aside the sword he gave him, but holding a small tortoise shell in his hand, Mo Jiao frowned suddenly.

"what is this?"

Zhong Yixiao knew that what he was asking was not what it was, but the origin of this tortoise, he explained: "It's a gift from Senior Sister Mo, although I still don't know why she gave me a tortoise."

Mo Jiao glanced at it and said decisively: "She's just teasing you, who would give a turtle as a gift?"

Zhong Yixiao said: "You can't say that, we met for the first time today, maybe she just wanted to test me."

Mo Jiao didn't agree with his idea, but he didn't refute it, and suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "Are you afraid of turtles?"

Zhong Yixiao froze for a moment, and said: "When I was a child, I was bitten on my finger, and I couldn't shake it off. I was a little scared, but it's fine now. And this turtle is still so small. I heard from Senior Sister Mo that it was still in your god sect." It was brought out of the treasury."

His words were meant to be a bit of a joke, Mo Jiao just frowned and said: "There is a pond next to the treasure house."

"So this is ah."

Senior Sister Mo would never send a turtle to Zhong Yixiao for no reason, Mo Jiao quickly thought of the reason, turned around and went into the house, Zhong Yixiao also took a sword and followed.

Mo Jiao said as he walked, "It's impossible for her to give you a tortoise for nothing. It's probably because someone told him that you are afraid of tortoises. But forget it, she has no malicious intentions, but she will definitely not be as innocent as she appears on the surface. You know, when she talks to you in the future, you should pay attention to it, no matter how much she talks, you believe she will be very face-saving once she succeeds."

Zhong Yixiao listened carefully, and also remembered that Senior Sister Mo told him that she came here after hearing He Lanmin's words, so if there is no gap between her and Mo Jiao, what he did to Mo Jiao before, It's not difficult for Senior Sister Mo to know, so thinking about it, it's nothing to embarrass him.

"I see." Zhong Yixiao replied.

After entering the house.

Mo Jiao looked back, Zhong Yixiao was still holding the tortoise in his hand, he felt irritated at a glance, and said in a muffled voice, "Why did you bring it in, why don't you throw it out?"

Zhong Yixiao said: "No matter what, it's a gift from your senior sister. It's not good for me to throw it away."

Mo Jiao had always had nothing to do with him, since Zhong Yixiao said that, it meant that he would handle these relationships by himself instead of relying on Mo Jiao to help him, so he acquiesced.

Zhong Yixiao smiled knowingly, but seeing Mo Jiao sitting on the edge of the bed, silently rubbing his forehead, with a somewhat bored expression, he asked worriedly, "Are you feeling well?"

Mo Jiao sighed and said, "I have a headache."

The right protector invited him over this time because someone refused to accept his decision, and that person was Mo Jiao's subordinate. Mo Jiao undoubtedly favored the right protector in the end, and then talked about his intention to pass the throne to the right protector things.

After all, Guardian You is too young, he is not a veteran of the sect, nor is he a master of martial arts, but a young disciple taken by the old sect master before he left. If Mo Jiao hadn't seen that he never caused trouble, and his talent was good and could be cultivated, he would not have given him He has stayed in the teaching, and has personally taught for so many years, and the relationship between the brothers and sisters has always been very good.

But the Demon Cult is a Demon Cult after all, and members of the Demon Cult have never been willing to settle down.

Mo Jiao has not declared war on the Wulin League for so many years, which has caused dissatisfaction among many people, and the right protector is a person who only cares about himself and is not willing to get involved in the struggle between righteousness and evil.

This is contrary to the opinions of most of the congregation, and it took a long time to calm down.

Hearing Mo Jiao said that he had a headache, Zhong Yixiao's heart skipped a beat, he put the little turtle on the table, and hurried forward, "Do you want to go to Elder Mo?"

Mo Jiao shook his head, "No, I'm just a little irritable."

Zhong Yixiao saw that his complexion was fine and he didn't look like a Gu worm was attacking, so he breathed a sigh of relief in half-belief, and said, "Then let me rub it for you."

Before Mo Jiao agreed, he had already approached, but when Mo Jiao's eyes fell on his hands, the look of disgust was exactly the same as when he saw the little turtle just now, Zhong Yixiao was taken aback for a moment, then turned around consciously, first Going to wash his hands, he smiled more and more helplessly, but there was also a trace of indelible sweetness in his heart.

The time spent together gradually passed, and his understanding of Mo Jiao also accumulated little by little.

On the second night when Zhong Yixiao and Mo Jiao shared the same bed, He Lanmin heard about it.

At night, when the two of them finished washing and were about to rest, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Zhong Yixiao went out to open the door in light and unlined clothes. Outside the door was He Lanmin, who was wearing thin clothes. He hugged a soft pillow. After the door opened, he gave Zhong Yixiao a hard look. He turned to Mo Jiao who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Brother, I will come to sleep with you tonight too!"

Zhong Yixiao staggered when she heard this, almost fell down.

After being silent for a while, Mo Jiao asked calmly, "...someone bullied you?"

He Lanmin shook her head and said, "No."

Mo Jiao said: "You are so big and you still need your brother to sleep with you?"

He Lanmin blushed slightly, showing an aggrieved expression, and said: "Zhong Yixiao has bad intentions, I came to watch him! And my brother is partial, he can sleep with you, but you don't let Min'er accompany you."

Zhong Yixiao twitched the corners of her mouth and explained: "Elder Mo asked me to take care of Mo Jiao. For his safety, I will never leave. Besides, your brother is like this now, why do I have bad intentions for him?"

Mo Jiao looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What do I look like?"

He Lanmin took the opportunity to provoke and said: "Look, brother! Since he didn't come here voluntarily, let him go back. I'll give him my room. It's the same when I come to accompany brother."

Zhong Yixiao realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed her words: "It's not that I don't want to, how can I not? What I mean is, I won't hurt Mo Jiao, so you can rest assured."

"I'm just worried!"

He Lanmin snorted heavily at him, and said with a vigilant face: "What if you have unruly intentions towards my brother and want to take advantage of my brother?"

"What am I taking advantage of..." Zhong Yixiao said with difficulty, he was furious at the mention of this, it was obvious that Mo Jiao took advantage of him, okay?

Seeing this, Mo Jiao got up silently, glanced at He Lanmin, and said seriously, "Come with me."

He Lanmin followed obediently, and before leaving the door, she gave Zhong Yixiao another look, with a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

out of the house.

He Lanmin asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you have something important to tell me?"

He was still hugging the soft pillow, which looked very comfortable. Mo Jiao glanced at him silently, then quietly moved into the room, and said with no expression on his face: "It's getting late, go back and rest."

"what?"

He Lanmin couldn't regain consciousness for a while, and then saw Mo Jiao retreating into the room, closed the door unhurriedly, and then bolted it.

Unexpectedly, He Lanmin watched the door slowly close in front of her in a daze.

"Brother...you lied to me!"

Mo Jiao looked up at Zhong Yixiao, who was also in a daze, and said to He Lanmin outside the house: "Winter is coming, it's cold at night, Min'er should go back to rest early."

He Lanmin was so angry that he jumped up and down, and called his brother aggrieved twice, but Mo Jiao ignored him, and walked back to the bed with a calm expression, bathed in Zhong Yixiao's incredulous gaze.

Zhong Yixiao was a little speechless, he pointed to the door, and before he could speak, Mo Jiao's emotionless voice sounded before him.

"They're messing with you."

Zhong Yixiao was surprised, "They? You mean Senior Sister Mo and He Lanmin?"

Or Elder Mo, Mo Jiao didn't comment or not, went back to bed to rest, and covered him with a soft brocade quilt.

Zhong Yixiao waited for a while until no one spoke outside the room. He guessed that He Lanmin might have left, so he sat by the bed, looked at Mo Jiao who was asleep with his eyes closed, and asked obsessively, "Why did they punish me?" ? Because you like me?"

Mo Jiao didn't answer him, but closed his eyes and said, "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Just like he always listened to Mo Jiao, Zhong Yixiao was also obedient this time, who made Mo Jiao a sick person now, he had to take good care of Mo Jiao.

In the end, a candle was left, and the faint yellow candlelight unevenly sprinkled a layer of warm color in this heavy-toned room.

Zhong Yixiao put down several layers of green tents, and was about to lie down outside where Mo Jiao left him less than three feet away, just like last night, but after sleeping like this for the whole night, his body would be stiff and sore the next day.

But what almost surprised him again was that Mo Jiao suddenly uttered another sound when he was about to lie down.

"You sleep in there."

Zhong Yixiao: "..."

I had no choice but to carefully avoid Mo Jiao on this dark bed, and climb to the inside of the bed.

For some reason, Zhong Yixiao felt his heart beating a little faster, and when he finally lay down, he didn't dare to disturb Mo Jiao, but let out a long and uncontrollable sigh of relief.

At the same time, a warm little hand grabbed his wrist, and then his small body slowly moved over, wrapping him into the same warm blanket.

Zhong Yixiao was a little dazed, he couldn't see Mo Jiao's face clearly, he only knew that he was hugging his arm very reliantly, leaning on his shoulder with confidence, and pushed his head on his soft pillow.

This is literally sharing the same bed.

The quilt was very warm, and the pillow was quite comfortable. Mo Jiao ignored the tips of his ears that were burning slightly, his breathing gradually became heavy, and he soon fell asleep.