Chapter 397 The first time

Mo Wushang wrapped himself tightly with the quilt and rolled into the bed, clinging to the wall, with his back to Su Jingmo and closed his eyes.

Su Jingmo looked at Mo Wushang whose back was turned to him, and smirked happily until his eyelids became heavy and he couldn't hold on any longer, then he fell asleep contentedly.

Feeling that Su Jingmo behind him was completely still, Mo Wushang slowly opened his eyes, turned around quietly, and looked at the sleeping person beside him.

This seemed to be the first time that the two of them slept together in the same bed in a real sense. Although she knew that the other party must not be able to do anything in the current situation, she felt a little unnatural in her heart.

She didn't know what happened to her.

In fact, when she was a little white fox, didn't she sleep with him too?

Why was she able to let go at that time, but now she feels a little awkward and unnatural, what is the difference between the two? !

wrong!

Mo Wushang suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly widened a bit.

She seems to have forgotten the most important thing.

Fox-shaped self.

Su Jingmo didn't ask after waking up, so she forgot about it.

But if one day the other party remembers to ask her, then how should she explain it to the other party.

Tell the other party directly that the little white fox has turned his back.

With how much the other party cherished himself when he was in the fox form, if he really knew that his little fox was gone, it would be no wonder that the other party didn't go crazy.

If that doesn't work, then only you are changing back.

However, under the current situation, she is not allowed to leave the other party and change back into the appearance of the little white fox.

So how to solve this matter?

What a headache!
I really hope that Ah Mo will never think about the little white fox, it will save her the trouble of finding a way to explain it.

It's just that Mo Wushang felt an indescribable loss in his heart when he thought that Su Jingmo had really forgotten his fox-shaped self.

This kind of feeling of wanting the other party to forget oneself, but not wanting the other party to forget oneself, really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Mo Wushang fell into a drowsy sleep in this self-tangle.

In fact, for Su Jingmo, her worries were really superfluous. When Su Jingmo just woke up, she had already thought of her little fox.

But the moment he saw Mo Wushang, his heart felt at ease again.

For some reason, he always felt that when he saw Wushang, he felt that the little fox was by his side, which reassured him.

He couldn't understand why he felt this way, but he always felt that there was absolutely nothing wrong with this feeling.

Since he knew that his little fox was fine, why did Su Jingmo bother to ask?

The night in the mountains is peaceful and peaceful, with occasional chirping of insects and birds, bringing a little wave to the silent night.

"Chirp~"

A bird chirped outside the window.

The person sleeping next to Mo Wushang slowly opened his eyes, raised his right hand and flicked lightly, and the window opened instantly.

Through the open window came a bird covered with black feathers.

This bird looks very similar to the old crow that people usually see, but it is a little different. There is a white lightning mark between the forehead of this bird, which shows its unusualness.

It flew in through the window and landed directly on the body of Ming Ye (Su Jingmo during the day).

Ming Ye raised his right hand and stroked its small head.

"Tell them, I'm fine, let them investigate this matter secretly, before I go back, don't act rashly, go!"

(End of this chapter)

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