Now when I think of it, she couldn't stop shaking and afraid all over her body.

Pei Yihuan's eyes flickered a little, and then opened his mouth faintly and said, "shouldn't you ask yourself? Why do you mess yourself up every time, and don't you know better than anyone whether you like or hate Louis?"

Mo Wan was stunned. His eyes were surprised. He couldn't understand the meaning of his words: "what exactly does your words mean?"

What is it? For Louis, don't you know better than anyone whether you like it or hate it?

For Louis, a lecheron, of course, her heart is full of resentment. How can she like him? She's not out of her mind!

Pei Yihuan was unmoved, stared at her and slowly said, "you don't need to know so much, just know that you have no choice!"

Speaking of Louis, the flame that had just extinguished in his heart burned inexplicably again.

After swallowing her throat again, she was in a hurry to catch her breath. She was still unwilling to say, "Pei Yihuan, I really don't want to go!"

Suddenly, Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed dangerously

Seeing his eyes like this, Mo Wan immediately said in a soft voice, "I... really... Really don't want to go!"

Those things left a shadow in her heart. Instinctively, she resisted them.

Instead of looking at her, Pei Yihuan took off his shirt, showed his strong and perfect lines, and went directly to the bathroom.

This means that there is no room for relaxation. Don't bite your lower lip and sit quietly on the bed.

A moment later, Pei Yihuan came out of the bathroom with only a white bath towel tied around his waist and a towel in his hand, wiping the drops of water from his hair.

Seeing him coming out, Mo Wan hummed softly. Some angry ignored him, lifted the quilt, and the whole person directly lay in.

Throwing the towel aside, Pei Yihuan lay on the other side of the bed. When he saw Mo sleeping with his back to him, he was very dissatisfied: "turn around!"

"I don't!"

A faint light flashed in his deep eyes, and his big hand explored.

Mo Wan immediately turned red, patted her on the shoulder and shouted, "go away! Go away quickly!"

This shameless dead leopard can even do such shameless actions!

Ignore her.

"Ah!" Mo Wan couldn't help shouting, knowing that there was no hope to push his body away.

His eyes first coagulated with dissatisfaction, and then left her: "if you think the sleeping position is no longer correct, I absolutely don't mind correcting you in this way..."

Don't put on your underwear in a hurry while blushing and slandering in your heart!

Fuck, his sleeping position is incorrect! As he said, only sleeping in front of him is the most correct sleeping position?

Although she thought so, she turned around and slept on her back.

The tall body moved slightly. Pei Yihuan put his head directly on his abdomen and felt the soft touch. He slowly closed his eyes.

The abdomen suddenly became heavy. Looking at the suddenly increased head, don't pull your teeth and lift your hand. The cold and low voice came over: "if you dare to move, we'll continue to do what we just did..."

The sharp broken teeth were deeply trapped in the lip flap. She glared at the dead leopard who used her stomach as a pillow. She was forced to close her eyes.

A moment later, their intertwined breathing echoed faintly in the room.

The Chu River boundary between them had long been unknown and had been thrown there. They slept together like that.

The next day.

Mo Wan was still sleeping with a sweet face, but he was forcibly pulled by a force.

Vaguely opened his eyes and found that Pei Yihuan was pushing her. He looked at him with some dissatisfaction: "what are you doing?"

The next day.

Mo Wan was still sleeping with a sweet face, but he was forcibly awakened by a force.

Vaguely opened his eyes and found that Pei Yihuan was pushing her. He looked at him with some dissatisfaction: "what are you doing?"

"Take the bath towel..." Pei Yihuan glanced at her and said in a low voice.

"Can't you get it yourself?" she looked at him a little unbearably. Last night he just slept on his stomach all night. Now she felt very sore in her waist. Besides, the bath towel was on the side. Wouldn't it be all right to take it by yourself?

Without words, Pei Yihuan just sank his eyes. Mo Wan spontaneously swallowed the words that had reached his mouth, opened the quilt, got up, and threw the bath towel directly at him.

This shameless dead leopard, let him toss her again!

With a big hand, he took the bath towel in the air and tied it around his waist. A cold hum overflowed from his thin lips, turned around, and then walked directly into the bathroom.

My eyes are still sleepy. Mo Wan is trying to fall into bed and sleep for a while. When I was a child, Yu Guang noticed the time on the mobile phone.

It's already 6:40. After making breakfast, it's almost time to go to work. There's really no need to sleep. Stretching, she got out of bed and walked directly to the bathroom.

When she opened the bathroom door, she remembered that the dead leopard was already in the bathroom. Yu Guang raised it a little and didn't see the picture she shouldn't have seen. She was relieved.

Two steps forward, and she saw Pei Yihuan standing around the mirror in front of the white bath towel. The face of Junting was white with foam. His eyes fell on the mirror and shaved the most incisive stubble. With the arm high and low, the perfect lines were revealed. Sexy people can't help screaming.

Suddenly, Mo Wan's cheek was a little red involuntarily. She took back her eyes and stopped looking at him. She took a deep breath and began to brush her teeth.

Both of them stand in front of the mirror without looking up or turning around. As long as they can see themselves in the mirror, they can see each other.

Her cheeks are still red, her eyes are only fixed on herself in the mirror, and she will never move around!

His eyes stared at her, and Pei Yihuan still didn't stop.

Two people stand side by side in the bathroom and appear in the mirror at the same time. The man is only wearing a bath towel and the woman is only wearing pajamas. This scene looks really intimate.

Don't pull three or two times, quickly brush your teeth, pick up water, wash your face, and then rush out. Your cheeks are hot and slightly red.

The kitchen was still cleaner than the face, and there was nothing except the only bit of rice left.

The day after tomorrow, I lost my face. "Hey......" she couldn't help sighing. It seems that she has to go to the supermarket after work today.

Wash the rice and cook it slowly. When it was almost ready, she took out a packet of fresh milk from the refrigerator and was about to pour it into the cooked porridge, but suddenly came to mind what the dead leopard had said before: I don't like fresh milk in porridge.

Instinctively, Mo Wan put the fresh milk into the refrigerator again. When he realized what he had done, he just wanted to pinch him twice to make himself completely awake!

How strange! He doesn't like to put fresh milk in the porridge. That's his business. Anyway, she has cooked the porridge. He likes to drink or not. Why should she put the fresh milk in the refrigerator again? It's really!

"Forget it, it's all put in, so it's no trouble to take it out..." she said alone and quickly fried two eggs.

When she brought all the breakfast to the table, Pei Yihuan just came out of the bathroom.

Without waiting for Mo Wan's words, he had walked to the rectangular table and began to drink porridge.

She stared angrily, then sat down opposite, eating fried eggs and drinking white porridge.

Pei Yihuan was eating breakfast quietly. Suddenly, his thin lips pulled: "the fried egg is a little old."

"Then don't eat!" Mo Wan looked at him angrily. There are so many problems with the dead leopard!

"You can fry it tender tomorrow morning..." he suggested to her.

She took a deep breath angrily. "Do you think you could have my breakfast tomorrow morning?"

Pei Yihuan asked in a slow voice, "do you think it's impossible?"

"......" suddenly, don't hold your tongue, immerse yourself in drinking the porridge in the bowl, and curse the shameless dead leopard in your heart!

Three or two times, she drank the porridge and washed the bowl in the clean water pool. She ignored Pei Yihuan, who was changing clothes. She picked up the bag in one hand and walked out of the room.

Just as she was about to step into the elevator, Pei Yihuan's low voice came over: "don't forget what I said last night. Go straight back to the apartment after work and someone will come to pick you up..."

Dead leopard! Don't bite your teeth with hatred. There is no language, and you don't pay attention to him anymore. When you move your feet and your body is about to flash into the elevator, Pei Yihuan pinches your shoulder directly from behind and can't move any more.

"Since you didn't hear me, stand first." Pei Yihuan leaned lazily and casually on the elevator door.

Looking at the approaching time, Mo Wan had to compromise helplessly: "I heard it! I really heard it!"

Pei Yihuan still didn't let go, but questioned, "did you really hear it?"

"I really heard it, word by word!" Mo Wan almost didn't raise her hand to swear to him that she was late. She was really late.

"Repeat it again..." Pei Yihuan still stood at the elevator door holding her shoulder tightly.

Ouch! The dead leopard is really dying! She can't stand to kick him to death!

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