The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Ciwan hugged her and asked in a low voice, "Are you still watching?"

"Look~ I'll go and see for myself~" After finishing speaking, he slipped away from Mo Ciwan's arms, and an ice blue dragon appeared at the bottom of the huge lake, wandering in it.

Mo Ciwan sighed and felt a little headache, but he still let her turn around.

The ice dragon stopped beside her: "I'll take you~"

Mo Ciwan looked at Xiaolong lying in front of her, and laughed softly: "How?"

"Sit up~ I'll take you flying, I'm White Dragon Horse!"

This is really drunk, Mo Ciwan reached out and touched her head: "Hey, don't fly, let's rest, shall we?"

"Not good~ Do you think that I am not a little white dragon, and the blue one is not good enough?"

How could Mo Ciwan dare to say that she disliked it: "How can Zhu'er be unattractive, Zhu'er is the most beautiful dragon."

"Liar, you don't even come up." Xiaolong drooped his head, looking unhappy.

Mo Ciwan finally sat on the dragon and let Mo Cizhu lead her to wander around the bottom of the water and fly in the air.

Can't help but grab her dragon horn, the little guy didn't respond this time.

The ice dragon flew a woman in red with a gentle look under the moonlight, and occasionally got into the water. The woman was always pampered, just like a picture scroll.

"I'm tired, I won't fly anymore." Xiaolong finally lost interest, turned into a human form and stretched out his arms for a hug.

Mo Ciwan leaned over to hug him up: "Are you sleeping?"

"Hmm~" Mo Cizhu rubbed against her arms and yawned.

Mo Ciwan carried her back to the palace, and gently put her on the bed: "Zhu'er undress by herself or should I help you?"

"Don't help." After speaking, the coat on his body has been taken off, and he got into bed.

Just as Mo Ciwan pinched the corner of the quilt, the person covered in the cup came out again.

"Good night kiss~"

Mo Ciwan sat on the bed and heard that the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger. He leaned over her and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

He kissed people wantonly and panted before letting her go.

Seeing the person below him with flushed face, wet eyes, and slightly open mouth, Mo Ciwan's heart became angry for no reason, and the erotic scenes in Mo Cizhu's storybook unconsciously appeared in his mind .

People who have always had few desires suddenly have mortal desires.

I want to take people as my own, I want to do to her the things described in those scriptures.

Want to see her cry because of herself.

And the culprit who seduced people without knowing it, stretched out his hand to hook her neck, burrowed into her arms, pressed one foot on her body, and entangled their legs together with their tails.

Seeing that she was really sleepy at night, Mo Ci suppressed his anger and put his arms around her waist: "Go to sleep."

The sleeping person had a soft complexion and an uneasy sleeping position, but being held in Mo Ciwan's arms, he was not too presumptuous.

Mo Ciwan didn't feel sleepy, he looked down at the person in his arms, tracing her face with his fingertips, with the unique delicacy of the dragon clan.

Drunk is more tossing than usual.

In the end, he fell asleep with his arms around her, and she also drank a few cups. Looking at the person who was sleeping soundly, sleepiness gradually surfaced.

When Mo Cizhu woke up, it was already three days later.

Woke up from Mo Ciwan's arms, looked up and saw Mo Ciwan, and yawned lazily: "Morning~"

"Morning." Mo Ciwan replied her words with a suppressed smile.

"Where is this place?" Mo Cizhu realized that she didn't know this place well.

"In the small world of the glass bowl." Mo Ciwan answered her truthfully.

"Hey, why did I come here?" Mo Cizhu blinked: "I actually drank too much!" The latter sentence was full of disbelief.

In her previous life, she was never drunk!Even in the workplace, no one can drink her down. She has inherited a good drinking capacity from her father.

"Drink three cups." Mo Ciwan added.

Mo Cizhu covered his face: "Shame."

"I didn't touch you? Or didn't I do something I shouldn't?" Mo Cizhu didn't remember what he did when he was drunk.

Mo Ciwan thought for a while, and gave her the answer: "Very cute."

Hearing this, Mo Cizhu knew that he was finished, and he must have done something embarrassing. Mo Ciwan looked at it with a hundred layers of filters.

"So what did I do? Don't be perfunctory." Mo Cizhu said to Mo Ciwan seriously.

"Zhu'er sure you want to listen?"

"Listen."

Mo Ciwan hesitated for a moment, but still gave her a piece of jade.

After watching the video recorded by Mo Ciwan, Mo Cizhu got into bed: "Don't call me, I'm gone."

How embarrassing, is she so embarrassing when she's drunk?That's not her, what a dragon did, has nothing to do with her, Mo Cizhu.

Mo Ciwan also huddled under the quilt and kissed her forehead: "Very cute."

"There is no reference for your words." She took back what she said just now, Mo Ciwan didn't wear a hundred layers of filters, he had eight hundred layers of filters.

"How long have I been asleep?" Mo Cizhu suddenly thought of this question.

"Three days." Mo Ciwan told the truth.

Mo Cizhu: ...

Does this drink have such a strong aftertaste?

Mo Cizhu tried hard to recall what kind of wine he took out that day.

Thinking about it made her feel numb. It was the thousand-year-old wine that was said to be the oldest in her inventory, and she begged for nothing from Yun Yang's inventory.

The result is just gone?

Mo Cizhu only felt angina.

"I think I need to go take a shower and calm down."

"There is a cold spring, do you want to go?"

"Go~"

What Mo Cizhu thought was that she walked over by herself, but was carried by Mo Ciwan in the end.

The cold spring was also specially made by Mo Ciwan, and there was a spirit gathering formation made of spirit stones beside it.

Mo Cizhu looked at Mo Ciwan who went into the water with him, his cheeks were a little red.

It took a while to recover after being buried in the water.

Then he came to Mo Ciwan's side and hooked her little finger: "Ah Wan, why are you so nice?"

Mo Ciwan didn't know how to answer, so he only tilted his head slightly, and Mo Cizhu saw her red ears, feeling a little itchy in his heart, and wanted to tease her.

Facing Mo Ciwan simply, he leaned over and put his arms around Mo Ciwan's waist: "Ah Wan is so good, Zhu'er can't repay her, how about a promise?"

Mo Ciwan felt her lips pressed against his side face, her voice softly fell on her ears, and the hand on her waist was naughtyly scratching herself, tickling, she never knew she was so ticklish , I didn't know that my heartbeat would be so fast.

"Okay." Mo Ciwan naturally wouldn't refuse such a question, and responded with a rare embarrassment.

Mo Cizhu kissed her on the cheek, then gently sucked the red earlobe dripping with blood, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the soft ear tip.

Wei Liang's body was tightly pressed against Mo Ciwan, with his arms around his slender waist, and Mo Cizhu wanted to try it early as soon as he grasped it.

Mo Ciwan leaned against Mo Cizhu's arms, his eyes met with unresolved love.

The person in his arms faded from the coldness of the past, Mo Cizhu's eyes fell on her lips, and then the slightly cool lips pressed against each other, entangled with each other, the temperature of the cold spring seemed to rise a little.

Mo Cizhu's hand was holding Mo Ciwan's skirt soaked in the cold spring, and his cool fingertips gently scratched her heart through the clothes. Through the clothes, she couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, but thinking about it, it was as perfect as white jade Flawless, it is intoxicating to think about it.

The fiery kiss is more eager than usual every time, trying hard to absorb the breath of the other party, as if wanting to remember the other party's smell deeply, so as not to lose the person.

"Ah Wan~" Mo Cizhu rubbed against her, intimacy and attachment, his eyes even had a deep possessive desire, all his emotions were filled with the thought of hiding the person in his arms, a dangerous and addictive thought .

Mo Ciwan felt the cold dragon tail wrapped around her, and her body trembled slightly. After all, she had only read Mo Cizhu's short storybook once, and when they really touched each other, they were still a little confused.

Even Mo Cizhu hasn't really practiced it, anyway, she has more theoretical knowledge than her.

Fingertips go up along the waistline and climb up to the peak. The snowy peak that is out of reach is not completely cold, but can be so soft.

A strange throbbing lingered in Mo Ciwan's heart, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in his cold eyes.

The dragon tail gently tickled the side of the leg, itching, arousing the sleeping beast named Longing in the body.

"Hmm~" The voice stuck in the throat finally overflowed, suppressed, and the low voice made Mo Cizhu's heart tremble.

I never thought that a person who looked like the same pool of cold springs would have such a deceptive appearance.

"Ah Wan~" He vaguely called his sweetheart's name, his slightly cool lips pressed against his delicate collarbone, and the fusion of ice and fire created different tides.

The petals that bloom in the night are sprinkled with night dew, and people can't help picking them.

The nature of the dragon clan hidden in the blood made Mo Cizhu red-eyed, and couldn't help but possess the person on top of his heart.

The plain white fingertips brushed the morning flowers and were stained with the morning dew, which made people feel happy.

I couldn't help but taste the scent of the flower dew, it was extraordinarily sweet.

The feeling of weak legs was too strange, so strange that Mo Ciwan couldn't help but grasp the only support.

The dragon's tail wrapped around her to prevent her from slipping.

"Sister~Zhu'er, can you do it?" Mo Cizhu asked her softly, his voice trembling a little, as if trying to fight against his own instinct.

If Mo Ciwan knew more about the Dragon Clan, he would probably be able to understand how rare Mo Cizhu's calmness is at this moment. Most of the Dragon Clan who are drawn out of lust don't know what patience is.

"Hmm~" Mo Ciwan buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder, and responded impatiently.

The climate in the Valley of Flowers is like spring all year round, but the humidity is not annoying, and the warmth envelops the people who stay in it.

"Sister, Zhu'er wants to hear."

"Your voice, okay~" Mo Cizhu said coquettishly: "Zhu'er has never heard my sister sing."

The dragon's tail kept rubbing against Mo Ciwan's back, and the touch from the tail made his soul tremble.

If it weren't for the fear that he would scare Mo Ciwan, Mo Cizhu would have hugged his tail and lived in the place where the seasons are like spring.

Listening to the person who teased him, Mo Ciwan sobbed softly, and his hands stopped moving.

Breathing became heavier and heavier, as if his body had turned into a volcano, accumulating magma that was about to spew out.

"Ha~" Mo Ciwan stopped biting her lower lip as she wished, and the moving music was intertwined with the cold spring water, which was particularly beautiful.

In the end, the volcano accumulated to its peak and magma erupted.

Seeing such a magnificent scene, Mo Cizhu's face was full of surprise and satisfaction.

The tip of her pink tongue brushed against her fingertips.

Then he whispered into Mo Ciwan's ear: "It's so sweet~"

Mo Ciwan glanced at her coquettishly, Mo Cizhu's heart itched when he saw it, and the dragon's tail swept across her back.

Breathing did not subside.

Hugging Mo Ciwan tightly and rubbing against each other: "My sister is mine."

Mo Ciwan kissed the corner of her mouth: "Yes."

"Squeeze the tail." Mo Cizhu said to Mo Ciwan in a low voice full of shyness, and then the naughty dragon tail had already fallen into Mo Ciwan's hands. Just a simple sentence and a simple movement calmed down just now. The surface of the lake rippled again.

Following her words, he held the dragon's tail, turned his head to imitate Mo Cizhu, and kissed her earlobe: "The tail is a bit hot, Zhu'er."

A simple sentence made Mo Cizhu lower his head and refused to look at her.

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