Quick wear: the male protagonist's white moonlight lifts up to death

Mu Yihuan was wearing a white coat, only the pink nightgown covering her hips was exposed, her right leg was slightly bent, leaning on her left leg.

Her hands clutched the front of the skirt, her eyes wandering.

Seeing the person who had just imagined appearing in front of him in a provocative posture, Beimu couldn't help but tense up.

Pretending to be calm: "Yi Huan, what's the matter?"

Do not sleep at night.

It's not coming to find him, hee hee...

Haha ...

How can it be?

"Won't you let me in?"

"Ah? Well!."

Beimu stepped out of the way.

He had seen Yi Huan running around with bare buttocks when he was a child, and even took a bath together, what was he afraid of at this time?

"Do you want something to drink?"

What is he being polite about?

"It's so hot today."

When Mu Yihuan finished speaking.

Beimu just poured a glass of cold water and turned around.

only see...

Mu Yihuan took off her white coat.

The pink nightdress with suspenders on the shoulders sags just right, hiding the proud career line faintly.

In a lady's sitting posture, she supported the bed with one hand.

Hold the remote control of the air conditioner in the other hand and adjust the air conditioner to 25°.

After putting down the remote control, he fanned the air with his hand: "It's really hot..."

Beimu, who was stunned, blinked.

I looked at the plush nightgown I was wearing, and thought about the temperature at sea due to climate change, which is not cold but never hot.

He hurried over to change the air conditioner to 28°.

Put the jacket on Mu Yihuan again: "Drink some cold water, just wear your clothes, and be careful of catching cold."

While dressing, his eyes were still looking away.

He has to restrain himself.

"Yi Huan, it's so late, you should go back to sleep."

Beimu grabbed the other person's shoulder, lifted it up, and pushed him outside: "There are still many things to do tomorrow. How can you deal with Uncle Amber if you don't have enough sleep?"

He was afraid that if he took a few more glances, he would turn into a beast like Mu Yichen...

"Ah sneeze..."

Mu Yihuan sneezed on purpose.

The whole person got into Beimu's arms, hugging tightly: "It's cold again..."

Beimu raised his hands with no place to rest, in a gesture of surrender.

Like an immobile sculpture.

A drop of sweat rolled down his forehead.

He is too hot.

"That, that, Yi Huan. Go back to sleep." Beimu swallowed, his Adam's apple floating up and down uneasily.

In front of them, Mu Yihuan has always been a neurotic and strong woman.

Such a delicate appearance.

It was the first time.

She can no longer control the little beast inside.

"Give you another chance, repeat."

"Let's go back……"

Mu Yihuan's eyes were frivolous: "Say it again."

"Back to..."

Taking advantage of Beimu's words, Mu Yihuan punched him directly on the chin.

"Ah! Bite, I bit my tongue." Beimu said vaguely.

"Miss Ben gave you face, didn't you?"

Mu Yihuan grabbed his arm, placed it on his shoulder, and fell over his shoulder, throwing him onto the bed.

"Yi, Yihuan?"

Beimu didn't have time to react, the other party had already come forward, grabbed his wrist, and held it above his head.

leaning over...

The delicate lips moved together...

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Beimu's body, and his whole body was numb and tense.

With restless hands above his head, he gripped the sheets tightly.

-

The next day...

Eight in the morning……

After a night of tossing, we finally landed.

"Xiaobai, you don't seem to have slept well?"

Mu Yihuan held Bai Yueguang's arm and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Well, brother Chen didn't know if he took the wrong medicine last night, so he kept asking for it."

Bai Yueguang yawned: "Sister, I saw that your complexion is ruddy, did you sleep well last night?"

"Superb." Mu Yi laughed heartily.