sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Chapter 47 Very Late?

The hard ones won't work, so Jun Qiqi will take the soft ones, "Meng Lang, I'm most afraid of sleeping alone, what if some ghost comes to catch me and scare me to death?"

Meng Huaixuan: ...you scare ghosts to death.

"It's okay if I promise not to mess around. Meng Lang, you don't have confidence in yourself, do you?" Seeing that Meng Huaixuan didn't eat oil and salt, Jun Qiqi started talking nonsense, "I kiss you all, what's wrong with sleeping? "

Meng Huaixuan's brows twitched, "Okay. Go to sleep."

Jun Qiqi succeeded, she climbed onto the bed contentedly, and specially moved the two pillows closer together.

Meng Huaixuan has always followed his word and never hesitated in doing things.

He extinguished the candle, drew the bed curtain again, and then lay down on the bed in a leisurely manner, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them tightly.

Jun Qiqi, who was still sleepy just now, was so excited that she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She tried hard to control herself not to think about it, not to take advantage of others.

It's a pity that she is not a gentleman, and in the end emotion overcame reason.

Now that they're all lying together, holding hands isn't too much, right?
Jun Qiqi shrank secretly under the quilt, and scooped and scooped her hands in the quilt, but she didn't catch Meng Huaixuan's hand.

She was not reconciled, thinking that perhaps Meng Huaixuan's hand had been withdrawn and rested on her stomach?
In the darkness, Meng Huaixuan grabbed her wrist, his eyes were slightly red, his voice was hoarse, trying to restrain himself, "Xiaoqi, let go."

Jun Qiqi is proficient in medical skills, and has lived in the Demon Cult since she was a child, so she naturally knows a little more about men's bodies than girls in her boudoir.

It's just limited to a little more.

"You, you let go first."

"Oh, good." Jun Qiqi withdrew her hand, lay down obediently, slowly retracted her face under the quilt, and secretly glanced at Meng Huaixuan's body.

Jun Qiqi was excited for no reason, remembering the touch of letting go, and opened her mouth stupidly, mother?
"Meng Lang."

"Hmm." Meng Huaixuan was afraid of scaring Jun Qiqi, so he tried his best to keep calm and calm, because he still had a little luck in his heart.

Maybe, maybe Xiaoqi is so innocent, she doesn't know what it is...

As soon as he adjusted his breath, he heard Jun Qiqi's trembling voice beside him for no reason, "Wow, it's so—"

"Shut up!" Meng Huaixuan's ears were burning, and he stretched out his long arms to cover Jun Qiqi's lips, with a hint of pleading at the end of his eyes. "do not talk."

His last sliver of luck was shattered, he should have known, how could Xiao Qi not understand?
"Okay, I won't say it."

Meng Huaixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and could continue to deal with the violent shock just now in his heart.

But Jun Qiqi suddenly giggled again.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jun Qiqi couldn't stop giggling, "It suddenly occurred to me that I said before that you always like to tell me to shut up, if one day I'm in bed, I don't know if you will also tell me to shut up, now it will be fulfilled ?"

...Meng Huaixuan couldn't help laughing too, her brain circuit is always different from that of ordinary people.

This smile blew away all the previous "scare", Meng Huaixuan withdrew his hand, "Go to sleep."

Jun Qiqi turned her head back and forth, "I can't sleep."

"What should I do?"

Jun Qiqi turned over and buzzed, "When I was a child, I couldn't sleep, and grandma would pat me."

"Then I'll pat you too." Meng Huaixuan turned sideways and slowly patted Jun Qiqi's back.

It's not yet summer, but there are already cicadas singing outside. Suddenly, Jun Qiqi feels as if he has returned to the summer when he was young...

Time is like the gravel in the hands of an urchin, it will disappear if you don't pay attention.

The next day was another sunny day.

Song Zhu abided by his duty as a book boy, knocked on Meng Huaixuan's door early in the morning and waited, but no one answered after knocking for a long time.

Song Zhu was so worried that he opened the door and saw that there was no one there?
Could it be that he was kidnapped?
Song Zhu was so frightened that he threw the washbasin with a bang, "It's bad, it's not good! My lord is missing!" His voice woke up everyone in the yard.

Mo Han, Uncle Wu, and even Ruyan Liu were all woken up, and the group ran out in a panic.

But just in time to see Meng Huaixuan quietly coming out of Jun Qiqi's room, and Jun Qiqi who followed behind him even buttoned his clothes!

Uh...Jun Qiqi raised his eyes and saw so many people, he waved his hand, "Good morning everyone."

Song Zhu was so angry that he jumped, "Jiang Sijin, why did you come out of the adults' room?"

"Look clearly, this is my room."

"Then why did your lord come out of your room!"

"Then I have to ask Mr. Meng." Jun Qiqi dragged out the ending maliciously, and she wanted to see how Meng Huaixuan would explain it.

"Last night..." Meng Huaixuan didn't care whether to admit it or not, but he cared about Xiaoqi's reputation as Jiang Sijin.

He considered, "Something happened last night..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the bluffing Song Zhu, "My lord, why are your eyes so dark? Did Jiang Sijin poison you!"

Hey, Song Zhu, the son of a bitch, slandered Lao Tzu whenever he could. Jun Qiqi said unhappily, "The dark eyes are because he didn't sleep well. Who told Meng Lang to stay late."

Don't... have to make... make it very late...?
(End of this chapter)