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She buried her face on Yi Morong's back, rubbing against that back as if nothing.

"So tired." Her voice became soft, as if she used two words to express all the hard work of the past few days.

Yi Morong didn't dare to move, although he didn't know what this group of people did these days, they might have tortured an ice beauty like Jun Ruyue into such a virtue, but they must not be underestimated.

Yi Morong felt a little uncomfortable maintaining that posture, she moved her stiff neck, and softened the tone of her voice: "Senior Sister, why don't we go to bed." Yi Morong said purely , but as soon as the words came out, I felt that there was something wrong with what I expressed.

But Jun Ruyue didn't seem to pay more attention, just nodded lightly, obviously even at Yi Morong's place, she was still thinking about the meeting of the Seven Palaces in the past few days.

Because the owner of the Suzaku Palace was seriously injured, Jun Ruyue acted as the temporary representative of the Suzaku Palace, and talked with the elders of the various halls.

It is said to be a meeting, but it is actually pushing this hot potato back and forth.

Those old antiques are all hundreds of years old, which one was not a well-known figure, Jun Ruyue fought wits and courage, and finally pushed this troublesome thing away like a Tai Chi painting.

But just as Jun Ruyue breathed a sigh of relief, the head of the Yinxian Sect lightly said a few words, and then completely pitted their seven halls.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Suzaku Palace Master was difficult to do. Jun Ruyue wanted to sigh, but that was not her character.

Seeing that Yi Morong made a move, he followed Yi Morong to get up and went to the bed together.As soon as Yi Morong stepped on, Jun Ruyue threw herself into her arms impatiently, as if absorbing the energy that would warm her cold heart.

"Senior sister, why don't you go home when you are so tired?"

Jun Ruyue didn't answer.

"Do you want me to become a prototype for you to play with?" Yi Morong knew that Jun Ruyue was very tired, and probably accumulated a lot of pressure.Thinking that playing with pets would help him feel happy, Yi Morong made self-sacrifice as a matter of course.

Jun Ruyue opened her closed eyes, raised her head slightly, "Just like this." Jun Ruyue understood that it was Yi Morong's concern, but she needed Yi Morong to keep this appearance to give her warmth.

Warm her cooling body, warm her cooling heart.

With her eyes closed, she could feel Yi Morong's hand stroking her hair, and she seemed to be humming some strange melody.

It's hard to hear...

But for some reason, Jun Ruyue felt more and more sleepy, and finally fell asleep under Yi Morong's pat.

Gradually, seeing Jun Ruyue fell asleep, Yi Morong also felt drowsy, and the two of them were looking for the most comfortable position between each other, and finally evolved into a sleeping position hugging each other.

I don't know who hugged whom first, I just feel that the empty heart finally found the long-lost sense of belonging after a few days of emptiness.

On the second day, just before dawn, Yi Morong woke up naturally. She looked at the empty place beside her, feeling somewhat lost for some reason.

But as her eyes shifted, who is the beauty who is washing up in front of the mirror but Jun Ruyue?

The black hair is like fine silk, flexibly bent into various shapes under the action of the comb.Looking at the moving strands of hair, it touched Yi Morong's instinct.

But she didn't forget that she was a human being, put on her shoes and jumped off the bed, "Sister, let me comb your hair for you."

When Jun Ruyue heard the words, she gave Yi Morong a cold look.

Yi Morong realized later, so she quickly changed her words, "Yue'er, let me comb your hair for you." She still couldn't change her words, thinking that was too intimate.

Jun Ruyue then slowly handed over the comb, and Yi Morong smiled, shaking his tail and ears that were revealed at some point, and took the comb over.

But when he got started, he became cautious, watching that movement, holding that hair as if it were a treasure.

Yi Morong's movements were a little clumsy, more nervous, and occasionally when he raised his head, he could see the two people in the mirror.

It doesn't look like a good match from the appearance, but if you look at the incident, you can think of the favorite scenes in costume dramas no matter what. "Yue'er, don't you think it's like our wedding night?"

She wanted to tease Jun Ruyue so that Jun Ruyue wouldn't get bored by the way.

The cold beauty was still the same as before, even though she acted like a baby to Yi Morong last night, but in the morning, she still pretended that nothing happened.

Yi Morong shut her mouth obediently.

"Have you finished combing?" Jun Ruyue said suddenly.

"Well, it's still close." Yi Morong carefully finished the last comb, and took a step back.

Jun Ruyue stood up, grabbed her arm suddenly, and pressed her to the position, "Next, let me do it." She had never combed her hair before, so she felt fresh about it, and she didn't want to be alone. A side of doing enjoyment.

Yi Morong was overwhelmed by the flattery, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only sit there and let Jun Ruyue make troubles.

But Jun Ruyue's technique is proficient, she doesn't look like a novice at all, and after a while, a female disciple's hairstyle common to the Yinxian Sect appeared.

Yi Morong was amazed by this, but Jun Ruyue's fingers were scribbling on her back, "What kind of words did I write?"

She also seemed to feel that her speed was too fast, and instead began to test Yi Morong's recent progress in learning characters.

"Dog?" Yi Morong didn't pay attention, only felt itching on his back.

Jun Ruyue was speechless, what she wrote was clearly personal.

Thinking about it, she wrote another word on Yi Morong's back.

Yi Morong also guessed wrong.

"In the future, you should stop learning from Sisi." Jun Ruyue thought of the piece of paper she saw last night.

"Hey, but only Senior Sister Sisi is willing to teach me." Yi Morong was in a dilemma. She had no talent in language since she was a child, and she has never been able to memorize all 27 letters.

Jun Ruyue just looked at her like this, as if she explained everything with that look, as if besides, there was someone in front of her who could teach her to learn.

"But senior sister, no, Yue'er, aren't you very busy?" Yi Morong felt that Jun Ruyue had a spirit of not admitting defeat, but he didn't know where the reason for not admitting defeat came from?

"Rest today."

"Did the master say it?"

"No, I made a temporary decision." Jun Ruyue said lightly.

Yi Morong was speechless, "That Yue'er, what do you want to do today."

Jun Ruyue said lightly: "Sleep."

They went back to the bed that was too narrow for Jun Ruyue, just like this, the two of them stared blankly at the bed.

"Senior Sister, are you usually this boring?" Yi Morong was curious about Jun Ruyue's daily life.

"It's just that you sleep every day." Jun Ruyue abruptly threw the culprit of all this to Yi Morong.

"We cats like to sleep, at least a dozen hours a day, I figured it out." Yi Morong shamelessly threw all this on the cat's habits, but at the same time, she turned her head and looked at the cat lying beside her. Jun Ruyue, "However, since we are all free today, let's do something else."

Jun Ruyue also turned around, and it was Jun Ruyue's beautiful eyes that caught her eyes, and then, Jun Ruyue's already beautiful lips were covered with a layer of rouge, which was even more alluring.

Yi Morong inadvertently thought of the kiss under bargaining, and began to have a little imagination, after all, in front of him was a beautiful woman who could even bend a straight girl.

The author has something to say: I'm busy today, and I'm going to have a nightlife in the evening.

Well, seeing that everyone gets stuck every time, this Emperor Gong is deeply gloating.

Ah, to comfort everyone, the next chapter will be about attacking. ╮(╯▽╰)╭