Suddenly, she quickly took out her hands and pushed Si Mo outward.
Si Moque couldn't take precautions and rolled out of bed.
Immediately afterwards, the gauze curtain fell, blocking Mu Qingge's figure.
From the bed, Mu Qingge's provocative voice came: "Old monster, you are too careless. You are just a young boy who has not eaten meat. Go and clean up quickly, I'm afraid it will stain your eyes." Then, there was Laughing wildly.
Si Mo sat on the ground, angry and laughing.
'This annoying little goblin! Si Mo stood up resignedly, comforting himself in his heart: "Xiao Ge'er is still young, no matter how hard you endure, you can't hurt her." Bear with it, bear with it some more. '
Mu Qingge's laughter stopped abruptly when she heard the sound of the door closing.
Hiding on the bed, she turned sideways, with her back to the tent, her hands tightly holding the corners of the quilt, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Her manic laughter just now was just to cover up her inner nervousness.
The calmness she had just now was just a fake. God knows, she was just so afraid that the old monster couldn't control it and really killed her on the spot.
When the time comes, she will really set herself on fire! And he also lost his reputation for a lifetime!
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That night, Mu Qingge slept very uneasily.
In her dreams, she always dreamed of some charming pictures. Although the style of painting was quite standard, it was enough to make her wake up with a blush and a heartbeat.
"A person who has lived two lifetimes actually has an erotic dream!" Mu Qingge, who was lying on the bed, raised his hand and knocked on his head, muttering angrily.
Knock knock—
There was a sudden knock on the door, causing Mu Qingge to stand up and ask: "Who?"
"Little Ge'er." The low and magnetic voice used to be like a mellow old wine, making people addicted to it. Today, like the sound of drums in the evening and bells in the morning, Mu Qingge suddenly became sober.
"Wait a minute." Mu Qingge said hurriedly.
Immediately, he immediately lowered his head to check if there was anything wrong with himself.
When she looked at it, she realized that her magic weapon had been repaired, and she was now the handsome young man with a wild and arrogant temperament.
Feeling inexplicably relieved, Mu Qingge lifted off the quilt with one hand and stood up. At the same time, he said to the people outside the door: "Come in."
With permission, the closed door was pushed open.
A corner of the white brocade robe was exposed. On the brocade robe, some hidden flowers were embroidered with fine embroidery thread, which not only decorated the pure white brocade robe, but also looked low-key and noble.
Mu Qingge looked at the exposed brocade robe, her eyes slowly moved up...
When she saw clearly who was coming, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly and blurted out, "What are you playing at again?"
"Playing?" Si Mo walked in and looked at her in confusion.
Seeing her clearly looking at her clothes, he couldn't help but look down at himself.
However, he found nothing wrong, so he had to raise his head and ask Mu Qingge, "Is my clothes bad?"
Mu Qingge shook her head, looking at him and muttering in her heart: What's wrong, it's simply great.
People are already so tall that they are rare in the world, and they are as beautiful as a country. The way he dressed in the past made him look like a god, not easy to get close to. Now this body -
Mu Qingge looked at his close-fitting white brocade robe. The skirt and cuffs were still decorated with noble and mysterious purple. Around the waist, although the belt is not embellished with gems, it is embroidered with mysterious patterns, which does not look cheap at all.
Si Mo always wore his long hair loose and rarely tied it up.
What's more, his hair is very long, hanging down to his ankles, flowing and flowing.
(End of chapter)