But Mo Lingjue and Jun Yimo, who had already closed the door, did not see the look behind them that turned from sourness to resentment and jealousy.

Jun Yimo, who was lying down, seemed to be having trouble sleeping. Sometimes he turned to the left and sometimes to the right. He was not stable no matter what.

Mo Lingjue stood beside her and stared at her for a long time, his eyes a little loving and a little confused.

Finally, he slowly bent down and helped her take off her shoes. He also took off his coat and snuggled next to her.

Jun Yimo seemed to feel his warmth, and her tumbling body gradually calmed down, and her breathing became longer and longer.

At some point, the dim oil lamp in the house was extinguished, leaving only one room of Xinning...

The thin white figure outside the guest room never left until the lights inside were turned off and Mo Lingjue's figure was not seen.

The expectations in Zhu Xun's heart sank little by little until they sank to the depths of the valley.

This night, some people slept happily, while others could not sleep all night long.

The next day, the sky just showed a hint of fish belly white, and Jun Yimo, who always got up early, was already woken up by his biological clock.

Waves of masculine breath came to her ears, making her whole body stiff.

This smell was something she was very familiar with recently, it was that damn Mo Lingjue's unique smell!

Jun Yimo immediately calmed herself down. First she checked that her clothes were still intact, and then she saw that Mo Lingjue's obscene clothes were also intact. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, I was not stupid enough to lose my virginity after drinking.

But why is this guy lying next to her?

You're cheating. Isn't it clear that you took advantage of her while she was drunk?

She suddenly had a plan in mind, and a strange smile appeared on her face. She took out a long rope from her storage ring, which was a necessary escape tool in her storage space. Although with this spiritual power,

The role of ropes in society is not very big.

Mo Lingjue's eyes were still tightly closed, and his thick eyelashes were curled up. Jun Yimo stared at his carved and perfect face for a long time, and then muttered dullly, "A grown man has such a long face."

What are you doing with something so beautiful? It’s a waste of resources!”

As she said that, the rope in her hand had tied him up tightly, and his whole body was fixed on the CHUANG couch in the shape of a big character.

Mo Lingjue didn't wake up until all her actions were completed, which really surprised Jun Yimo.

Looking at the results of her binding, she showed a happy and naughty smile, "Humph, look how arrogant you are!"

She dodged out of the window and ran straight into the backyard of the inn.

Mo Lingjue's ears on the couch moved slightly and undetectably, but he regained his composure in the next second.

The room fell into an unprecedented silence for a while, until after half a stick of incense, Jun Yimo returned again.

She was holding a dark object in her hand. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was black charcoal commonly used in the kitchen.

I saw her coming to Mo Lingjue's side, wiping the black charcoal with her little hands while gently playing with Mo Lingjue's face.

Well, actually the so-called expression is just painting a turtle on his face.

She painted very quickly, and she had already drawn the first little turtle on Mo Lingjue's face with his nose as the center.

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Wuyou has had the busiest Double Eleven in history today. He spent the whole day visiting clients and socializing outside for lunch and dinner. At this time, he was already drunk and passed out. He reluctantly updated a chapter just to keep reading.

Dear friends!

I will try my best to fill in the missing chapters tomorrow! Happy Singles' Day!
Chapter completed!