Lonely tree in the north

"Ah."

"Where is that fox woman? Did something happen after she slapped her? Why does my waist hurt so much..."

Mo Xun's expression was ugly, and he touched his lower back with his hands, which felt soft and painful, but he couldn't exert any strength.

Si Ye didn't expect him to react like this. He thought that if he woke up, he could have a good laugh at him.

Unexpectedly, he turned into the person who asked him to call Master Mo Xun?

His deep purple eyes narrowed slightly, Si Ye took advantage of him not paying attention, reached out and ripped off his underwear.

"What are you doing!" Mo Xun was surprised and said angrily.

Unexpectedly, Si Ye suddenly approached, grabbed Mo Xun's waist with one hand and gently rubbed it, his tone of voice was full of ambiguity, "Master Mo Xun actually forgot, it's so sad, last night's one-night spring festival was so joyful, Master Mo Xun is really serious What's more, you don't remember at all?"

Mo Xun's head was full of question marks, and he didn't recover for a long time. Seeing this, Si Ye sighed helplessly, and kindly pointed to the red mark on his body that had been opened under his clothes.

Suddenly a thunderbolt struck down, Mo Xun's head was heavy, he stared at the things on his body, and rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief.

"This……"

Si Ye smiled gratifiedly, like a pug that got meat to eat, almost wagging his tail out of joy.

He thought carefully about what Si Ye said just now, and suddenly a thought made him tired all over, and he put his hand on his forehead in discomfort, and almost wanted to cry.

He scolded himself fiercely in his heart: Mo Xun, you bastard, even if you want to play tricks on me, you can't give up your innocence.

"Master Mo Xun, do you remember?" Someone moved closer happily, and the tail behind him was wagging so much that he could fly into the sky.

Mo Xun held back his temper, turned his face to look at him with a forced smile, and said words that seemed to be burning with anger when he was very calm: "I miss you, I miss you, let me tell you, just treat last night as a dream, wake up Come on, neither of us remembers, pretend it didn’t happen.”

The pug, who was about to burst into laughter, suddenly became stern, and instantly transformed into a demon.

He got up slightly, pushed Mo Xun down, suddenly evoked that cold smile, and said, "That's not what Master Mo Xun said last night. You said you would be responsible for me. How could you turn your face when you lifted your pants?"

"..." That guy still said that?

"Just treat it as a dream...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Ye immediately shut up.

When Mo Xun struggled away, with a flushed face, he cursed half panting, "What are you doing!"

Si Ye ignored him, stood up straight, took his clothes and threw them on the bed, brushed his thumb across the corner of his bitten lips while talking, and said with a cold face: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, we have to Arriving at Xuzhou City before sunset, the convoy had already left before dawn."

"..." Mo Xun was taken aback. He didn't expect that he had already left Guangling and was almost arriving in Xuzhou. So... how many days have passed?

He didn't have time to think about anything, so he got up quickly, put on his clothes, and went out following the footsteps of his boss.

When we rode all the way to Xuzhou, the sky had become dark.

Nangong Yi deliberately asked people to wait at the gate of the mansion, and when he finally arrived, he immediately came out to pick him up.

Si Ye wanted to ride a horse with Mo Xun, but Mo Xun refused, so he rode separately.

Because of his height, he was ridiculed by Si Ye before getting on the horse, so Mo Xun decided to get off the horse himself.

But before he even started to think about going down, Si Ye, who arrived in front, had already got off, ran to his side, and stretched out his hand as if calling for Mo Xun to jump down.

Rolling a big white eye, Mo Xun looked to the other side, and out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Shen Siyu walking towards him.

His eyes were still full of gentleness, and the soft light radiating from his body showed in Mo Xun's eyes. With just one look, Mo Xun felt his heart melt.

"Gu'an."

The gentle voice called Mo Xun back, and when he fixed his eyes, Shen Siyu had already walked under the horse and stretched out his hand to him.

Mo Xun's thin lips curled up, and he stammered slightly: "Then...then I will trouble you."

The moment the hand touched, Si Ye on the opposite side got angry and slapped the horse violently. The horse was frightened, first jumped up and then ran away.

The person on the horse was born, but what Si Ye did was to help others for no reason, thinking that Shen Siyu's body would not be able to handle it, but he didn't expect to hold Mo Xun in his arms.

Mo Xun left his arms in a hurry, his face turned pale from the shock just now, "Thank you, Siyu, are you not injured?"

He paused slightly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, as long as you're fine."

Hearing that it's okay, Mo Xun's hanging heart was relieved, he patted his chest lightly without any risk, and smiled like a child, "I'm scared to death."

He looked at the person in front of him, his smiling face froze for a moment, and he felt uneasy: why did he feel that Gu An had forgotten what happened that night...

He wanted to say hello, but before he could speak, seeing Mo Xun's stern face, he turned around and scolded the culprit.