Chapter 171

Ling Mochen carried the little fox back to the bedroom again.

late at night.

Yu Qianqian opened her eyes, and under the dim moonlight, she saw the person lying beside her, hugging his waist contentedly, against his chest, and quietly fell into a sweet dreamland.

She was really dreaming.

She had never had a dream, but this time she had a beautiful dream.

In the dream, the faces of her parents who couldn't remember clearly were filled with warm smiles, and they gently called her to have a reunion dinner.

She looked at this heartwarming scene with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, a figure appeared next to her. It was a young man. He bent down to kiss her tears away and held her hand towards the dining table.

She raised her head to see the man's face clearly, but all she saw was a blur, and she only hinted in her heart that he was very good-looking and gentle.

Ling Mochen opened his eyes and was awakened by the sobs in his arms.At first glance, he didn't see the person beside the pillow, but there was someone hugging his waist tightly under the quilt.

He lifted the quilt slightly, and by the moonlight, he saw that Yu Qianqian's petite body was nestled in his arms, his head was buried in his arms, and his body was trembling slightly. Wet feeling.

Ling Mochen couldn't help frowning, and carefully moved her head away, only to see that the girl's cheeks were covered with tears, and her closed eyes were a little red.

It's tears.

What kind of nightmare did she have to cry in her dream?

The moment he saw the tear stains on the girl's cheek, Ling Mochen seemed to feel that his heart was about to melt, and he was still in pain.

She was still muttering something, but Ling Mochen heard: "Hao Chen...don't go..."

This murmur was human, but his body stiffened, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the tip of his nose was also sour.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and patted her back comfortingly.

Until she settled down a bit, she stopped crying and trembling.Only then did Ling Mochen choke and cough dryly.

Memories of several worlds emerged, including Xiao Qing, the master who loves to drink flower wine and dare to practice the three ways; Cai Xiaochun, who is full of confusion and has no sustenance; It all merged before his eyes.

As if faintly, there was an inexplicable connection between the two of them.

The early morning sunlight shines into the room through the screen window, casting little spots of light on the floor.

Yu Qianqian was woken up from hunger, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes staring at her. She was so shocked that she almost kicked him out of bed.

"Are you awake?" Ling Mochen raised his hand to caress her somewhat messy long hair, a look of pampering flashed across his eyes.

Yu Qianqian thought she had read it wrong, she was stunned for a while, and then she slapped his hand away when she came back to her senses, "Why? You seduced me early in the morning?"

Ling Mochen raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a sexy smile, hooked her neck, and pulled him into his arms, only millimeters away from her.

"Qianqian will be the princess of this king sooner or later," Ling Mochen said charmingly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Why don't I let this king kiss Fangze?"

Yu Qianqian's eyes widened, feeling the warm breath that was close at hand, her small face suddenly turned crimson.

What a little wolf dog, he actually seduced her early in the morning!

"The Princess is not polite." Yu Qianqian pinched the back of his head domineeringly, and kissed his thin lips directly.

(End of this chapter)

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