On the wedding night, I was read by the cold prince

Chapter 77
"Then if this king unfortunately dies early, wouldn't you be able to be unscrupulous, and you can also raise several faces in the mansion to have fun every day?"

[! ! ! !Is he the roundworm in my stomach?How do you know so clearly. 】

"No, no, I have seen such a glorious figure as the prince, how can I tolerate other people in my eyes."

"That's what the princess thinks of me."

Lin Mo'an tilted his upper body slightly, looking at Qiao Lege leisurely.

Because of his action, the distance between the two is infinitely narrowed,

The broken hair on the man's forehead brushed against the side of Qiao Lege's face, itching slightly, and the clear and light fragrance of his body instantly filled the tip of his nose.

She blinked, then turned her face slightly, and just as she opened her lips to say something, the other's tall nose brushed against the tip of hers.

With such a short distance, Qiao Lege can kiss the cherry blossom-colored lips of the other party as long as he raises his head slightly. The beautiful young face is very close at hand.

The beautiful face is close at hand, and the warm breath that does not belong to me sprays on the side of the ear,

Qiao Lege panicked immediately and wanted to leave quickly, but his nearly disabled body couldn't respond.

She could only silently watch that thin cherry-blossom lips slowly approaching,

A throbbing burst from the bottom of her heart made her dizzy,
Overwhelmed.

Until a cold and deep voice exploded in my head: "Little liar."

"!!!What."

Lin Mo'an raised his eyes, slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and pulled the petrified person up from his body.

Put it firmly on the bed, and then cover it with a brocade quilt.

His slender hands supported the sides of the bed.

This posture is equivalent to enclosing Qiao Lege in his arms.

"It's late at night, go to sleep."

"Sleep? Sleep!"

Qiao Lege blinked several times in disbelief,

She asked in a low voice uncertainly: "My lord, this is my room, right?"

"Yes, but this entire palace belongs to me. I can sleep wherever I want."

"But the concubine is still a disabled person, so that kind of thing may be inconvenient."

Lin Mo'an: "..."

Angry and funny, he poked Qiao Lege's forehead several times with his fingertips.

"Who told you that you have to do that kind of thing as soon as you go to bed."

Qiao Lege pursed his lips, and whispered in his heart, 【The ancients said: It's so boring to just chat under the quilt when you're on the bed. 】

Lin Mo'an: He has never heard of any ancient man who could say such explicit words.

"Looking at your expression, could it be that you are expecting something?"

"No, no, the concubine is just a little flattered. After all, the most important wedding night, the prince didn't stay, but now..."

Lin Mo'an did not answer this question, but picked her up from the bed and put her against the wall.

In this way, there is a small space on the bed,

Enough for him to lie down.

"Wait, the king will come after taking a bath."

After finishing speaking, he left on his own, leaving Qiao Lege alone in a mess.

A look that has not figured out the status quo.

How long will it be before we share the same bed?He also deliberately washed it in vain.

Is this progress a little too fast, so I can't give me some buffer time or something.

Qiao Lege's mind was in a mess, and he had been asleep for almost a day.
No sleepiness.

After counting countless sheep and dumplings, she lay on her side on the soft bed, her eyes staring like copper bells.

After three seconds,
Qiao Lege prayed for the hundredth time:
[God!Can I get a stick and get me to the next day in one fell swoop. 】

It turns out that God doesn't heed ancient prayers at all,
The stick that Qiao Lege was expecting did not come, but the door opened instead.

She quickly closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and pretended to be asleep.

Looking at the place where the brocade quilt rises and falls quickly, Lin Mo'an just smiled,
This person's ability to pretend to be asleep is as poor as ever.

He pretended not to know anything, lifted the quilt and lay down, half leaning against the head of the bed, his lying posture was very standard, his legs were straight and slender.

Compared with this person, Qiao Lege could clearly feel that his legs were a bit shorter.

"..."

This is very distressing.

After Lin Mo'an lay down, he rested his head with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and took a nap.

Qiao Lege raised his eyes slightly, and looked over quietly,

The man's long eyelashes are curly and thick, like a small fan, it makes one's hands itchy to look at, and one wants to reach out and touch it,
Then unplug it.

Perhaps it was because Qiao Lege's gaze was too hot,

Lin Mo'an turned his head,

Four eyes facing each other.

"If we really can't sleep, we can do something else."

While speaking, the man raised his white and clean long fingers, and slowly unbuttoned a button of his inner shirt, revealing half of his delicate collarbone.

The fingers are still moving down a little bit.

A certain girl who has always dared to say hello is cowardly,

"No, no, I'm sleepy and I'll fall asleep right away."

A muffled laugh was her answer.

"There is evil heart but no courage."

【I'm obviously only interested in your eyelashes. 】

In order to prove the authenticity of his words, Qiao Lege shut his mouth honestly this time, did not do anything else, and just lay flat like this.

The room gradually quieted down, only the heart-piercing chirping of cicadas outside the door remained.

One by one.

The quarrel made Qiao Lege more energetic, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

After all, this is the first time that men share the same bed. Although they are husbands in name, they still cannot overcome the shame of human beings.

Her brain is almost turned into a paste,
Suddenly, a warm finger rested on the back of his hand.

Qiao Lege's breathing couldn't help but become a little short,
"When you blocked the hidden weapon for me, what were you thinking?"

Qiao Lege, who was pretending to be asleep, didn't answer the question without warning.

But her mind couldn't help recalling that memory.

I didn't think much of it at first,
I just felt that Lin Mo'an couldn't die.

How could an eagle, destined to soar in the sky, be stuck in its nest by a branch.

Moreover, he saved himself, it was a kind of repayment.

For a moment, Qiao Lege couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Is it reluctance or gratitude, or something else.

She never thinks about things she can't figure out,
And now it is not necessary to draw a conclusion.

Lin Mo'an just listened to her voice silently, his face didn't change much, it was still calm.

Then speak freely.

"Joe Lege."

[? ?Call me by my name, do you miss me?Or are you going to confide in your heart or something, hahaha, just wait and see. 】

Lin Mo'an was startled when the excited voice reached his ears,
If she wasn't Qiao Lege, she wouldn't have responded so quickly.

So she is really Qiao Lege, so why did she call Lin Moyu a good boy?
There are also almost prophetic words at the birthday banquet.

Could it be the legendary reborn person?
Or maybe the one inside her...

(End of this chapter)