Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Mu Ciwan was made to smile by his action, put down the teacup in his hand and held Qiu Cimu's hand in his hand, because he held a weapon all the year round, there was a thin layer of callus on his hand, which felt a bit awkward to the touch, but the more Touch more addictive.

Qiu Cimu didn't hold back this time, but stared at her, waiting for her answer.

"General," Mu Ciwan said slowly while holding his hand, her body leaned towards Qiu Cimu's side, Qiu Cimu wanted to retreat, but didn't dare, she froze in place and watched Mu Ciwan get closer and closer. As he got closer, he pursed his lips and looked at the person in front of him, feeling her warm breath on his neck.

"I came here to bid farewell to you, and I will leave at the latest the day after tomorrow." Speaking of this, she paused, looked at Qiu Cimu's frown, and stretched out her hand to smooth him bit by bit , "Don't worry, the supplies will be delivered by then, so don't wrong yourself."

Her voice was the same as usual, but Qiu Cimu could hear the gentleness hidden in her words, with a vague commanding tone, which made Qiu Cimu's ears turn red slightly, and her heart beat a little faster.

Mu Ciwan continued, "You are a general, and the battlefield is your responsibility. As for the people in the court, leave it to me."

When he said this, Mu Ciwan's gaze was indifferent, and his black pupils could not see the bottom. It seemed that a storm was brewing, and the strings in Qiu Cimu's mind suddenly tensed up. With great strength, the words are filled with urgency, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Ciwan laughed, leaned closer to meet his eyes, and said slowly: "What does the general think I can do?"

The person in front of him trembled his lips, wanted to say something, but dared not say it.

Mu Ciwan naturally knew what was going on in his heart, and caressing his forehead with his fingers seemed to dispel all his worries.

"Don't think too much, what can I do, but I can't see the soldiers on the border suffering, and I can't see my general worrying."

As she said, the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. Seeing that they were about to kiss each other, she stood up suddenly and looked towards the exit, "The snow scene outside is nice, general, would you like to watch it with me?"

Her brows and eyes are shallow, restraining her oppressive aura, and she looks extraordinarily gentle, if one ignores those smiling eyes.

"Wu Wan..."

A finger landed on his lips, Mu Ciwan raised an eyebrow, and corrected his address: "My name is Mu Ciwan, you can call me Ciwan."

Feeling the movement of the lips under the fingertips, Mu Ciwan smiled and withdrew his hand, only to hear the other party's tone was a little bit more twisted, staring at her stubbornly, "Do you like me?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. It was inevitable that he was a little arrogant. Maybe the other party didn't have such emotions.

The wrist was suddenly covered with a layer of warmth, it was Mu Ciwan's hand, and the next second when the other party exerted force, Qiu Cimu stood up, and his whole body was almost half held in Mu Ciwan's arms.

Mu Ciwan disliked the thick clothes and cold armor, adjusted his posture a little, leaned in front of Qiu Cimu, nose to nose with him, and said with a smile: "Does the general know? I thought I made it obvious gone."

It's true, she likes herself.

Qiu Cimu looked at the person who was close at hand, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he wanted to retreat, but he was shackled, and there was no way to retreat, so he had to forcefully maintain his expression and stared at Mu Ciwan: "I, I know .”

Even if he couldn't get an answer, Mu Ciwan decided not to continue this topic, just chuckled, his lips were printed on Qiu Cimu's neck, and he dropped a kiss, watching the red spread from the place where the kiss fell with satisfaction Opening up, it was really heart-wrenching, and one couldn't help but see the red-eyed appearance of the other party under her body.

Stop it, stop thinking about it.

Forcibly restraining her thoughts, as soon as she let go of her hand, Qiu Cimu broke free from her hand.

Looking at the person in front of him, he tightly pursed his lips, unable to ignore the joy in his heart, he could only look away, pretending not to see her fiery gaze.

"Want to go see the snow together?"

Mu Ciwan looked at Qiu Cimu's pupils full of doting emotions, but the person concerned didn't notice it, and his gaze fell elsewhere.

"If I don't go, then I can only go to Yan Mingyuan or Li Liangping."

"No."

An eager voice came, and Mu Ciwan smiled, like a flower that Qiu Cimu saw in Mobei, gorgeous and beautiful, but extremely dangerous.

Realizing what he said, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but the water splashed out of what he said, he just pursed his lips, and didn't say anything back, the pale lips seemed to be stained with blood.

The plan succeeded, Mu Ciwan pulled Qiu Cimu, and was about to pull him away, but was stopped by Qiu Cimu.

"Wait a moment."

He took out a small box from beside the pillow, opened it, and found a bracelet made of warm jade, trying to maintain a cold expression on his face, he looked at Mu Ciwan, and said in a cold voice, "Take it out."

Looking at his awkward expression, Mu Ciwan snickered in his heart, handed out his hand, and said: "This is the token of love prepared by the general, ah, then I should also prepare one."

"To shut up."

Qiu Cimu put on the bracelet for her, and said with a cold face, "This is left by my mother."

In fact, his mother asked him to give this bracelet to someone he likes in the future, but he really couldn't say that.

"I know you don't lack these things, so just leave them if you don't need them."

Nuanyu doesn't feel cold in the hand in this cold weather, but always has a warm touch, Mu Ciwan touched it with the other hand, "How can it be, this is something my mother gave me .”

"Who is your mother?"

Qiu Cimu's eyebrows were stained with a thin layer of anger, and he retorted.

Mu Ciwan blinked, touched the bracelet with one hand, and did not speak.

The two were in a stalemate, and in the end Qiu Cimu couldn't stand her gaze and retreated first. Mu Ciwan bent his lips and kissed him on the cheek, and Qiu Cimu said angrily, "Shameless!"

A shameless person touched his lips, without the slightest sense of taking advantage of the other party, smiled with satisfaction, and pulled Qiu Cimu out of the tent.