When she entered the room, her first reaction was to look at the sofa. Fortunately, there was no one on the sofa.
It seems that Lord Moss has gone back to his room.
In this way, Mu Shuiling became bolder, no longer timid, sleepiness had already hit him, he took off his obstructive bra (ps: fellow female compatriots, please do not wear bras when sleeping at night) and climbed into bed.
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But when she climbed onto the bed, she was surprised to find that there was another temperature on the bed.
The body that had just touched the bed jumped away reflexively. When she got closer, she found that Mosjue was sleeping happily on her bed. Look at her sleeping face. If she hadn't had good concentration, she would have pounced on her and hit her hard.
Kiss a few times.
Ah! Mu Shuiling, you can't have such thoughts, you are not a pervert! No!
After patting his cheek and confirming that it was Lord Moss lying on the bed, Mu Shuiling was helpless and scolded Lord Moss from beginning to end.
This villa is so wide, and his lordship's room is not much smaller. Why would he squeeze into this bed with her and occupy her bed without saying a word? This really looks like him.
After endless complaints n+1 times, Mu Shuiling reluctantly took out a few thicker clothes, ran to the sofa and huddled up like a kitten.
If you ask her what it feels like to sleep on the sofa, her only answer is that it's uncomfortable.
She was tossing and turning on the sofa but couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of Sir Moss lying on the bed not far from her, she couldn't sleep peacefully.
Suddenly, there was a commotion on the bed. Mu Shuiling was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly and stood up straight, lying there motionless like a dead body.
She felt someone walking towards her and knew exactly who that person was, but she couldn't control the nervousness in her heart. She clenched her pink fists tightly and listened carefully to the sounds around her with her ears pricked up.
The footsteps stopped in front of her.
Mu Shuiling became even more nervous. Just as she was thinking about opening her eyes to see the situation, a shadow rushed towards her, and then, she was held firmly in someone's arms.
Normally, Mu Shuiling would have screamed, but at this moment she was just pretending to be asleep.
Fortunately, Lord Moss did not do anything to her, but carried her to the bed. Just as he was thinking about whether Lord Moss would leave, the aura of Lord Moss around him came to his face. There was a lot of fat around his waist.
A pair of hands held her tightly in his arms.
Mu Shuiling bit her lips tightly and was so nervous that even her breathing became unnatural. Her face had already turned into a ripe red apple when the hands on her waist touched it.
Lord Moss, what on earth does he want to do?!
Should she struggle? Should she resist? Should she leave? Should she let him know that she was actually pretending to sleep?
After thinking about it, she finally decided that if Lord Moss made another move, she would never be a little sheep again.
However, Lord Moss just held her in his arms, resting his head in her hair, and his breath spread throughout her body. At this moment, Mu Shuiling discovered that she did not hate this, on the contrary, his breath made her feel at ease.
Is she really obsessed with his embrace?!
She wanted to turn her head to see how his sleeping face showed off his domineering attitude, but she was afraid that Lord Moss would notice her as soon as she turned her head, so she could only stay stiff and be held in his arms.
Suddenly, Mosjue's laughing voice came to my ears, "I won't do anything to you until your heart surrenders. Go to sleep."
(I forgot to update it yesterday, so I will make it up today. There is another update.)