Mo Ji almost lost time and came to Bao Jinghan's room.
She was surprisingly quiet tonight.
She was not busy until midnight like the previous nights. After coaxing the two little ones to sleep, she only stayed in the study for more than an hour before returning to the bedroom.
But if someone is outside the house, they will naturally find that the light is always on in her bedroom.
It was as if she was not resting, but seemed to be waiting for something!
The dim light in the house exudes a warm atmosphere and hangs over the antique bedroom, making people drowsy.
But in fact, this picture is not as imagined——
A beautiful figure in a pale scarlet body, leaning against the side of the beauty's couch, tilting her head and leaning on the handrail that just protruded from the streamline, sitting on the ground. One of her slender legs was curled up, and the other was straightened freely, looking like she was
She was doing stretching exercises, but her slightly lowered head and thin, shallow breathing all confirmed that she had fallen asleep lightly.
And the yellowish light came down from the other side of the beauty's couch.
It was an upright crane-billed palace lantern. The light shone on the beauty's couch, casting a long shadow. But Bo Jinghan sat just in that shadow, seeming to blend into the darkness.
Mo Ji also acted on a whim, and just like the previous surprise inspections, he silently came in through the side window. But he happened to catch this scene in his eyes.
I have to say that if she was just an ordinary girl, sitting on the ground drowsily, it would be an extremely innocent and beautiful scene. But she was not, and by chance, Mo Ji knew that her sleeping posture had something to do with it.
How defensive and offensive!
Mo Ji couldn't help but feel a little astringent in his heart, and Mo Ji couldn't help but frown.
To be honest, he felt sorry for this disciple, but...
Just at this time, Bo Jinghan opened his eyes. In his eyes there was no confusion and haziness as he had just woken up, but a deep pool of ink, dark and dark, mixed with a little light. His consciousness was clear, and it did not look like he had just woken up from a dream.
The way he wakes up.
If she hadn't woken up before he came, it must have been that she was sleeping very lightly and was very wary.
"Master?"
Seeing who was coming, Bao Jinghan bent his legs and kicked the ground, making a gesture of running up.
At this time, Mo Ji suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her shoulder gently, forcing her to sit down again. He also sat down next to her, his movements were very casual, but if you look carefully, you will find that
, His posture is exactly the same as the one she maintained before!
"That's right. You haven't given back anything you learned in the past few years."
How could he not know what this posture of facing the door, with his back against the cover, taking in the surroundings as soon as he opened his eyes, and hiding himself in the shadows, meant? Regardless of being extremely particular, being able to do so in the shadows meant
She stood up immediately and her hands on her waist played a very important role in dealing with emergencies.
Even without looking, Mo Ji could guess what she was hiding!
Their eyes met, and for a few seconds, Mo Ji moved as fast as lightning, swiping across her waist——
The next moment, the exquisite silver-white palm thunder fell into his hands, and he played with it carefully, as if appreciating another handicraft: "Well, not bad, this thing is considered an advanced model among current miniature pistols.
It is more reliable for self-defense than the one you had before. The workmanship is very exquisite, oh, it is a special edition... It seems that your man is quite thoughtful!"
