After a long night of tossing, Qing Wu had already fallen asleep, and Bo Bo lay beside Qing Wu and played with her hair.

The curve at the corner of his mouth never disappeared overnight, he was proud, domineering, satisfied, and happy.

He admired the mess all over the bedroom, and when he thought that it was all his work, he felt extremely excited.

The sky began to turn white, and Bobo stood up and performed some small tricks to restore the bedroom to its original state. He originally planned to restore Qing Wu's body as well.

But seeing that this was Qing Wu's room and no longer in an illusion, he smiled evilly and finally chose to leave a mark.

Bobo covered Qingwu with a quilt, left a kiss on her lips, transformed into a cat body and lay down next to her, sleeping soundly.

Qing Wu slept until noon. She turned over comfortably, slowly opened her eyes, and met Bobo's eyes. Bobo's ears were flexibly fanned.

Qing Wu suddenly remembered the sweet dream she had last night. She seemed to have not dreamed of her elf husband for quite some time, and she smiled knowingly.

But when she opened it, she immediately sat up in shock. Why was she not wearing any clothes? She looked around and couldn't see the clothes she was wearing yesterday. Qing Wu's heartbeat accelerated, and she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Qing Wu was about to get up and look for clothes, but every movement stretched her muscles, causing pain in her waist and back, and her legs were weak. She felt like the sky was about to fall, and tears flashed in her eyes.

She watched Bobo trying to recall everything that happened last night. She clearly remembered that he was dreaming. He was a male elf husband with long blue-grey hair and dark green pupils.

But he looked like he was in pain, and he was crying. But one thing was different, it was his ears.

His ears were like cat ears, yes, very similar to Bobo's ears. He remembered that she squeezed them with both hands. They were soft and a little hot. The touch was so real.

Qingwu reached out and touched Bobo's ears, and began to question whether everything last night was real and not a dream.

How could a person have cat ears? Could it be Fusang? She vaguely remembered that it was Fusang who sent her back.

Qingwu wondered, could it be Fusang? But the Fusang she knew had always been a gentleman and an upright person. Before she really nodded and agreed to be his girlfriend, there was no way she would do anything to take advantage of someone else's danger.

But now besides Fusang, Qing Wu can't think of another person to choose. Or maybe she said something unintentionally or did something that made Fusang misunderstood, so last night...?

Qing Wu thought this way and immediately called Fusang to confirm.

"Fusang, last night..." The call went through and Fusang answered it. As soon as Fusang's pleasant voice reached Qingwu's ears, she immediately started to back off again, which was a bit difficult to say.

"What's wrong, Qing Wu? Didn't you get a good rest last night?" Fusang seemed to be holding his cell phone at all times. Every time Qing Wu sent him a message or called him, he answered it within seconds.

"I had a bit of a break from drinking last night, I..." Qing Wu hesitated.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Just wait for me." Fusang hung up the phone before Qing Wu could speak.

"I...!" Qing Wu rolled his eyes, not understanding what Fuso was doing.

The key point is that she doesn't know how to tell Fusang about this, and she really can't.

Qing Wu got dressed and sat on the sofa in a daze with Bobo in his arms.

Qing Wu thought about it and decided to accept Fusang completely, because after thinking about it, she felt that the person last night was Fusang.

"Is my life really being decided?" Qing Wu held Bobo's face in front of him, and then murmured to him.

Qing Wu thought for a while and then said: "It seems good! Are you right, Bo Bo?" Bo Bo looked at Qing Wu with wide round eyes.

From the moment he woke up, Qing Wu's expression was sometimes clear and sometimes gloomy, and he pinched Bobo's ears strangely, and now he said some strange words.

Could it be that she discovered it? Did she know that she and I were not dreaming last night? Bobo thought to himself.

He pulled Qingwu's face and started licking it, and Qingwu let him lick it randomly. Qingwu didn't dodge his cheeks, mouth, nose, eyes, or eyebrows, which made Bobo even more misunderstood.

He struggled in his heart and finally decided to confess to Qing Wu. He wanted to transform into his true form and stand upright in front of her.

Kiss her, hug her, tell her his real name, tell her everything about last night, tell him that he loves her and will take her back to the devil world with him in the future.

Bobo was using his spiritual power, and just as he was about to transform, there was a knock on the door. Qing Wu immediately put down Bobo and opened the door.

When Qing Wu stood up, he saw that Bobo's pupils seemed to have turned dark green.

She rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dazzled, and looked back, everything was normal.

Fusang opened the door, and Qing Wu was surprised. She didn't seem to have told him her house number. He suddenly appeared outside the door, which made Qing Wu even more convinced that the person in front of her was the one who had an affair with her last night.

Gentleman man.

"Qing Wu, won't you invite me in?" Fusang asked Qing Wu gently, which was actually more like saying hello.

"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry, please come in." Qing Wu was still in a daze, but when Fusang said it, he quickly came out.

"What are you...?" Qing Wu looked at the large and small bags in Fusang's hand.

"Hangover, headache medicine, vitamins, fruits and porridge." Fusang explained.

"Why are you buying something..." Qing Wu made Fusang a cup of tea, and Fusang took it with gentle hands.

"You should eat first. Being hungry is not good for your stomach!" Fusang immediately put down the teacup and opened the porridge for Qingwu.

"Well, okay!" Qing Wu took the spoon handed over by Fusang.

Bobo was so angry that his face turned green. He was really a Chen Yaojin, daring to harm his good deeds. It was good that he didn't go to him to settle accounts. Today he actually dared to come to the door with such arrogance.

Fusang opened the food one by one, including barbecued pork buns, steamed buns, tea eggs, siomai, fried dough sticks, several light side dishes, milk, soy milk, and millet porridge.

"This is too rich. I can't finish it. What a waste!" Qing Wu looked at it with eyes flashing with excitement.

"It doesn't matter, just pick what you like!" Fusang knew that these were all Qing Wu's favorite foods, so he bought some of each.

"Well, I like them all!" Qing Wu said with a slight smile.

"Let's eat together! Don't waste it. It would be a pity to throw it away. We can't waste your efforts!" Qing Wu went to the kitchen to buy Fuso a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Okay, let's eat together!" Fusang couldn't hide the happiness on her face.

This is the first time he has come to Qing Wu's home. Cheng She in her home is just like hers, clean, warm, and very comfortable.


Chapter completed!