The next day, when it was still dark, Ye Qiqi turned over in a daze in his sleep. His palms followed his body and suddenly touched something soft.
Um
what is this?
Ye Qiqi was in a daze and pinched it a few times.
Then…
She felt that the soft thing in her palm was gradually getting bigger and harder...
what happened!
Ye Qiqi was startled. She subconsciously opened her eyes and looked in the direction of her hand.
At the same time, Mo Hanqing, who was woken up by Ye Qiqi's touch, also opened a pair of deep black eyes and looked at the person sleeping next to him with confusion.
The moment the two pairs of eyes met each other, Mo Hanqing suddenly woke up.
His eyes stared at Ye Qiqi for a while, and then his eyes slowly moved down and landed on someone's hand that was placed somewhere on him.
Ye Qiqi also lowered his head silently and looked at his hand.
The whole room was extremely quiet for a moment.
After a while, Ye Qiqi smiled awkwardly at Mo Hanqing, quickly retracted his little hand, and then stammered casually: "Well... good morning, you... are you awake?"
"..." Mo Hanqing remained silent and did not speak.
"Ahem... what, that... the feeling seems different from when I was a child..." Seeing that Mo Hanqing ignored her, Ye Qiqi had to desperately find something to say.
“…”
Mo Hanqing remained silent and did not speak.
"Uh... um... hey, are we about to set off? I... I'll get up and get dressed first!" Ye Qiqi was confused by Mo Hanqing's silence. After thinking for a long time, she had no choice but to throw it away. After saying these words, he quickly got up from the bed, then took the clothes hanging on the bedside and ran quickly.
Mo Hanqing was the only one left in the whole room for an instant.
After Ye Qiqi got dressed, she had breakfast with Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu under the warm hospitality of City Master Liu.
However, they had already finished their breakfast, but Mo Hanqing still didn't come out of the room.
Mo Xiuzhu looked at Ye Qiqi with confusion and couldn't help but wonder: "Where is Han Qing, why hasn't he come out yet? What is he doing?"
"Uh... I don't know either." Ye Qiqi shook her head and said with a guilty conscience.
"You're not still sleeping, are you?" Murong Hongyu frowned, looked at Mo Hanqing's room, and asked in a low voice.
"Probably not. When I got up, he was already awake." Ye Qiqi thought for a while and answered seriously.
"Then why doesn't he come out and have breakfast with us?" Mo Xiuzhu continued to ask.
"This..." Ye Qiqi held it in for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "Maybe he... is in a bad mood?"
"In a bad mood? Why?" Murong Hongyu turned around, looked at Ye Qiqi and asked, "Did you two quarrel?"
"No." Ye Qiqi flattened his mouth, lowered his head, and remained silent for a long time before whispering: "Maybe it's because... I accidentally touched the place he didn't let me touch in the morning... "
After hearing these words, Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu couldn't help but look at each other.
"The place he won't let you touch??"
"what are you talking about??"
The eyes of those two people were filled with greetings.
"That's it..." Ye Qiqi hesitated whether to tell Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu about this.