Spoil You All Your Life

(Mo Zimu finally couldn't help it, and opened his eyes steeply, "Shi Zixian, have you touched enough?")

While Mo Zimu opened his eyes and shouted at Shi Zixian, one hand quickly grabbed his palm on her shoulder blade.

Shi Zixian smiled even more when Mo Zimu screamed, her mouth raised, her eyes locked tightly with her wise eyes, gentle and moist, but with a hint of catching smell.

"Do you want to tell the truth or lies?"

Mo Zimu was startled slightly, staring at Shi Zixian, "You don't need to answer that sentence, it's just an expression of dissatisfaction with a certain soldier."

With that said, Mo Zimu shook off Shi Zixian's hand on her shoulder, and leaned back on the Zizhu chair with the other arm.

She has to get up, because the position of a certain enchanting devil is too close, the long sandalwood scent has been lingering on the end of her nose, and the smile on the corners of her brows and lips makes her want to scratch him. .move.

Unexpectedly, Shi Zixian's hand on Mo Zimu's shoulder was not thrown away. He pressed her slightly harder, causing Mo Zimu's uplifted upper body to fall back toward the back of the chair. In an instant, Shi Zixian wrapped one arm around her. Going behind her, stopped her falling.

The distance between the two became extremely close because of Shi Zixian's shot.

Mo Zimu could even see each of his long eyelashes clearly and clearly, as well as the two clear hers under his eyes, and their noses seemed to touch lightly.

"The little thing is good, you just woke up, take a rest."

Even though Mo Zimu has always acted in style, it was the first time that he looked directly at a man so close, especially Shi Zixian had a comfortable voice that made people listen to the spring breeze, and the breath of the speech was on her lips, annoying There was a tingling sensation on the tip of her heart and lips, as if she had really just awakened from a faint, and her mind suddenly became a little confused.

Shi Zixian's sharp nose touched Mo Zimu's, "Don't call military ruffians anymore!"

Mo Zimu regained his senses, "Just shout! Army ruffians!"

With that, Mo Zimu raised his hand and pushed Shi Zixian's chest.

"Hehe." Shi Zixian chuckled, adding a little strength without a trace of his arm, maintaining the posture of the two of them, "I am a ruffian? Three years..."

Mo Zimu's heart trembled, and he immediately answered, "You are not allowed to mention things from three years ago!"

Shi Zixian raised her eyebrows inexplicably, "What three years ago?"

Uh?

Mo Zimu was stunned. He said, ‘Three years...’ Didn’t he want to talk about the night in W City three years ago?

"I want to say, ‘You’ve gotten a little bit tempered after three years.’ What did you think of?"

Looking at Shi Zixian's innocent face, Mo Zimu was startled for two seconds, and then he was happy in his heart.

Damn! Knowing that he didn't remember the night three years ago, why would she hide from him? Also, Zixian, a busy person, has no time to remember such trivial things. People still regard her as a small thing who loves to cause trouble, and she is in a mess.

As soon as it was confirmed that Shi Zixian did not have the memory of three years ago, Mo Zimu instantly regained his fighting power, and hugged Shi Zixian's body with both arms and called him sweetly.

"Zixian, I am so glad you are back."

At the door of the living room on the second floor, Zhang Li holding a green apple juice approached Shi Zidu, who had his hands in his trouser pockets, and followed his gaze towards the balcony, terrified.

Master Zixian and Miss Zimu are-kissing? !