48. Go as far as your thoughts go
"What else can I do? I miss my little Xi'er every day. I miss tea more than food and stay awake at night. If you touch it, I've lost weight!"
As he spoke, he took Jun Qianxi's hand, placed it on his chest, and kept moving: "Look, the chest muscles are gone!"
Jun Qianxi looked at the aggrieved look on his face, twitched the corner of her mouth again, and pinched his chest hard with her fingers.
"it hurts!"
"Deserve it!"
Jun Qianxi glared at him. If she didn't want to say what she was doing, don't say it. Why bother with her?
But the next moment, she was imprisoned in his arms again: "Xi'er, I'm so tired, give me a hug!"
Jun Qianxi was just about to have an attack, but she felt the breathing in her ears gradually become calmer.
There is a black line on her head. Is there anyone who falls asleep so quickly?
Moreover, every breath he took happened to land on her sensitive earlobes, and the numbing feeling made her whole body uncomfortable.
He definitely did it on purpose!
But maybe he is really exhausted!
Jun Qianxi thought this in her heart and stopped moving.
The hesitation was because her back was turned, and she didn't see the slightly hooked thin lips on her shoulders.
Duan Muming felt her compromise, rubbed her shoulder, found a comfortable position and fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Jun Qianxi felt like her body was about to break before the people behind her made some movement.
"Xi'er, I have decided on something."
Jun Qianxi moved her sore shoulders and waited for his next words.
"I'm going to feed you until you're white and fat." Duan Muming paused deliberately, and when she raised her head, she grinned and said, "This will make it more comfortable to hold you in your arms in the future!"
The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched and she slowly clenched her fists, but someone just pretended not to know.
"Otherwise, my face will be so sour just like now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a punch in the face.
"Duanmu Ming, get out of here as far as your thoughts go!"
Hearing this loud shout, Duan Muming's eyes were full of smiles. He rubbed his face and said, "Is it possible that Xi'er is the reincarnation of a miracle doctor? After this punch, the pain in his originally sore face suddenly stopped! It feels so comfortable! Come on,
Give me another massage!”
Looking at the person pointing at his face, Jun Qianxi was speechless.
She waited for him, so angry that she didn't know what to say.
Duan Muming chuckled and took her hand: "Okay, okay, your eyes are already so big that you're so mesmerized. If you keep staring at them, it won't look good if you can't take them back and turn into a buffalo!"
Before Jun Qianxi could get angry, he put his arm around her waist and walked up the secret passage.
"Be careful, there is a master in the North Campus..."
Jun Qianxi seemed to have thought of something and immediately reminded her. As a result, the master she mentioned was standing beside the bed.
"Xi'er, is she the master you call her?" Duan Muming's lips curled up slightly, "Lu Yi, Xi'er said you are a master."
"Thank you for your appreciation, Miss!"
At this time, the arrogant and cold woman knelt down on one knee, her face full of respect and humility.
"Lu Yi, I and Xi'er want to go out and have fun, so I'll leave this place to you."
"yes!"
After speaking, Lu Yi stood up. She took out the box she carried with her, took out a human skin mask and put it on her face.
"Duanmu Ming, this...this..."
Jun Qianxi did not expect that Lu Yi was actually Duan Muming's man, nor did she expect that the other party's disguise skills were so superb.
Chapter completed!