Mu Qingqing didn't understand why he was still so energetic when he was obviously drunk. He made her exhausted until she closed her eyes and fell asleep, but he was still in her body.
However, he was really unusually gentle that night, and it made her feel the joy of love for the first time in a sober state.
…
The next morning.
Sunlight streamed into the room through the window. Mu Qingqing frowned and tilted her head. The dazzling light suddenly made her eyes hurt. She reached out to cover her eyes and slowly opened her eyes.
She frowned and turned her head. What caught her eyes was the man's strong arms. Her ears seemed to wake up at this moment. She heard the steady breathing beside her ears. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared helplessly.
A glance at the sleeping man's side face - no wonder she felt something pressing on her all night long, just like a ghost pressing on the bed, which kept her from sleeping well all night. This man was really...
Suddenly, her little face turned red, her eyes opened even wider than before, she slowly turned her head and stared at the man who seemed to have slowly woken up again. He...he actually...
Her eyes dropped involuntarily, but the man on her body moved. She was caught off guard, and a tender moan escaped from her mouth.
Cheng Moyan stood up suddenly, put his hands on both sides of her and looked at her. Mu Qingqing turned her head, so embarrassed that she didn't know how to look at him.
Her jaw tightened, and her face was turned towards him, and she finally saw him after waking up. Well, first of all, if nothing else, her vision had returned to clarity and was no longer so foggy. The eyes looking at her had a...
A touch of turbidity, but more of a look and exploration.
That shrewd gaze, as if appraising a treasure, made Mu Qingqing feel a little uncomfortable.
The next second, he put down his hand and moved again.
Mu Qingqing was caught off guard by him again and groaned, but except for a trace of cloudiness in his eyes, he didn't even breathe heavily.
Mu Qingqing was a little angry and couldn't help but grit her teeth and glared at him: Damn man, he actually fell asleep while doing that kind of thing with her and stayed in her body all night!
Seeing her glaring at him, the corners of his lips slowly raised, as if he was very happy. Then, he leaned down, grabbed Mu Qingqing's lips suddenly, and kissed her fiercely, as if to confirm whether this person was the right person.
She was the same, he even bit her, she was in pain and cried out in surprise, but he left her lips and leaned over to stare at her. After a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more charming, and she seemed to hear his soft voice.
One sentence, "Qing'er, it's you."
She was startled, and the next second, she was brought into his world by him, and she fell with him.
The sun outside the window was getting brighter and brighter. Mu Qingqing was covered in sweat, but her body was still heating up. She looked at the man on her body with blurred eyes, but she saw his cannibalistic eyes. The eyes were so terrifying that she was frightened.
He jumped, and his consciousness became slightly clearer, but the next second, he sank again.
Amidst her and his breathing and her suppressed moans, Cheng Moyan's ears twitched, as if he heard something. The next second, he stopped, quickly picked up the quilt beside the bed, and covered the two of them tightly. At the same time,
He leaned over and pressed Mu Qingqing's face into his chest.
His movements were so fast that before Mu Qingqing could react, a joking voice sounded in the room, "Brother, get up!"
The already chaotic consciousness returned immediately. Mu Qingqing's eyes widened in disbelief. She turned her head, but only saw the man's chest and quilt. Thinking of something, her blushing face became even redder, and she moved her body into Cheng Moyan's arms.
He shrank again, wishing he could just disappear.
Sensing her little movement, Cheng Moyan turned around, pulled out her head slightly, and said jokingly, "Aren't you afraid of getting bored?"
Mu Qingqing glared at him hatefully, didn't he expose her?!
Cheng Moyan smiled and stopped looking at her. He turned his head to look at the door, his eyes cold and full of dissatisfied anger. Mu Qingqing shrank and heard him say in a deep voice, "Why are you here so early in the morning?"