Mu Baoer was stunned, feeling the man's head resting on his lap, giving him an indescribable weird feeling.
Didn't you ask her to do that kind of thing? What's going on?
"I'm tired, let me lend you a pillow." Ji Mo closed his eyes tiredly.
Mu Baoer was dumbfounded. He came to her specifically just to use her as a pillow. Would it be more comfortable to use a person's feet as a pillow than the extremely soft pillow? Of course it is impossible, so this man is so weird today. What on earth is there?
What purpose?
Mu Baoer could only sit still, not daring to disturb the big devil's sleep.
But his head was leaning against her, and his slightly stiff dark hair was rubbing her thin skirt, making her legs itchy and giving her a strange feeling.
She lowered her head and looked at Ji Mo's peaceful sleeping face.
His skin is very good, clean and fair, like delicate porcelain, without a trace of pores, and more transparent than a woman's skin. Looking closely at the outline of his face, it is deep and elegant, not the smell of sunshine, but with the color of night.
Charming, like the subtle fragrance of flowers, it is darkly beautiful, but it is particularly touching in the darkness.
It's just that although he fell asleep at this moment, his face was not very good. He was extremely pale and bloodless. There was fatigue between his eyebrows, and even his brows were rarely frowned.
My sleep was not restful, as if I hadn't slept in several days.
Mu Baoer had a strange feeling in her heart. Seeing him leaning on her lap so quietly, with a slight dependence and attachment, really made her feel complicated.
How could a scene like this happen to a couple who are in love and intimate with each other, happen to men and women like them?
Only couples who trust and care about each other can be so intimate!
Wow, it’s so weird!
What this man does is always unexpected. He is a typical guy who doesn't play by the rules.
"It hurts..." An almost inaudible dreamy voice entered Mu Baoer's ears. It was so light that it seemed as ethereal as an hallucination, but it carried a hint of pain and sadness.
Mu Baoer thought she heard wrongly, so she carefully pricked up her ears again, lowered her head and stared at his lips, but she heard nothing more.
Is it really her hallucination? It must be!
After all, a man with such a cold and strong personality is so cold-hearted that he probably doesn't even know what pain is.
The real pain is when you can't resist at all. Your self-esteem and body are destroyed to the extreme, but you can't do anything. You can only be humiliated and bullied. How can this person who is superior and powerful have such pain?
A man like him who has too much and only looks down from a high place, toying with and torturing others at will will never understand what pain is.
Mu Baoer looked down at his sleeping face coldly.
Thinking of what he had done to me and the physical insults he had done to me, I felt extremely angry and wanted to push this annoying man away.
But it is estimated that if she dares to take action, she will not be able to walk out of this door today. Offending his anger will only make her death worse.
She must be patient until she finds her biological parents. Then she will escape from this man's grasp and regain her freedom.
Okay, let's continue to sit quietly and treat ourselves as a stone pillar. As for this man's head, hum, treat him as a skeleton.
The skull on the stone pier, haha, interesting.
Mu Baoer thought harshly.
Suddenly, I felt my phone vibrate in my coat pocket. I took it out carefully and saw that the name of the person who sent the message was "Zhou Zhu".