Yipin waste material concubine

Chapter 218 He Is Her Bed
Mu Zhan's craftsmanship is good, whether it's roast chicken or roast lamb, they both taste very good. One moment ago, he was full of thoughts about whether he would take the opportunity to confess his love, and how to answer if he confessed... the next moment, he was immersed in the delicious food.

Disliked that Mu Zhan was too slow in handing her pieces piece by piece, he took the whole chicken leg and ate it in his mouth.

Eating chicken drumsticks is just so delicious and enjoyable.

After a chicken leg was eaten, Mu Zhan handed over the processed chicken wings again, and stopped the lamb leg he handed over after eating.

Jun Mo looked suspiciously at a certain prince who was smiling treacherously under the firelight, and she wondered if he was feeding—a pig!

"I'm full, you can eat."

He had been serving her from the very beginning, so he really didn't eat a few bites.

Mu Zhan didn't insist on letting Jun Mo continue to eat, but took the leftover chicken and ate it slowly.The chicken legs were not willing to eat, fearing that she would be hungry at night, and it would take time to hunt roast chickens, so I put them aside for her.

The chicken breast was torn one by one, and it was also very delicious for the first time.

Jun Mo looked at Mu Zhan while fueling the fire, and couldn't help curling his lips. As expected of a prince, eating is so elegant.

It was normal for him to be elegant when he was in the palace, but it is also the same when he eats directly with his hands. It can only be said that some people are naturally noble, no matter how they are made, they look good.

"Xiao Hei looks at me like this, but still wants me to feed you?"

As soon as he said hello, Mu Zhan's eyes lit up, if the scene in the daytime reappeared...

But Jun Mo shuddered, quickly retracted his eyes and lowered his head, pretending to be nonchalant.

"I'm thinking about how to sleep at night, do you have a tent and quilt?"

Although it is summer, the temperature on the top of the mountain is very low, even if it is roasted by a fire, it does not feel hot.Jun Mo thought strangely in his heart, why did she inexplicably agree to him to stay on this mountain overnight?Even if you can't go back to the city, it's fine to find a farmhouse down the mountain to stay overnight.

After eating the last piece of chicken, he stood up slowly after cleaning his hands, and moved the fire pile under a century-old tree.

Jun Mo looked suspiciously at Mu Zhan laying the only piece of cloth he brought under the tree. Could it be that he slept like this?
Mu Zhan really sat on it, leaning lightly on the tree trunk, as if lying on a comfortable bed, indescribably handsome.

"come over."

After sitting down, he patted his leg and looked at Jun Mo with a smile.

Obviously he wanted Jun Mo to sit on his lap.

This is a lonely man and a widow in the mountains, and she still has to sit on his lap... The corners of Jun Mo's mouth twitched, and her body moved to the side unconsciously. She had better find a tree to sleep by herself.

It's just that before she moved a step, there was an extra force on her waist, and she was pulled by him, and she just sat in his arms!
Mu Zhan took the opportunity to hug her and let her sit safely in his arms.

Smelling the faint fragrance of her body is already satisfying.

After Jun Mo was held in Mu Zhan's arms, his body froze completely, and he didn't dare to move.

A lot of things happened when I hugged like this last time. At that time, I was in the Muwang Mansion during the daytime. There were too many people and nothing happened. This time...

Mu Zhan seemed unaware of Jun Mo's stiff body, and pressed her into his arms, whispering in her ear.

"Go to sleep."

"..."

Jun Mo's eyes widened, he planned to just hug her and sleep all night?
Turning his head to look at the man who had closed his eyes, it was obvious that this was his intention.Mu Zhan didn't make any further moves, but Jun Mo felt relieved.

It's just...does he have nothing to say?

(End of this chapter)