"You're bullshit! Who's on you!"

Qi Shaoqin really regretted that the camera in the room had been removed from her.

Otherwise, he can't talk nonsense in front of the evidence.

Ji Mo sighed, "OK, OK, OK, you didn't press me. My clothes are wrinkled. The saliva on my chest is also flowing by myself. The bruises on my legs are kicked by myself. It has nothing to do with you."

"...." Qi Shaoqin listened to the obviously different words and looked at him.

emmm……

It was the first time she had seen Ji Mo's shirt so wrinkled. Not only was the shirt wrinkled, but a piece of watermark on his chest was very eye-catching.

Ji Mo's mouth was clean. It was her. Subconsciously, she reached out and touched it, forehead

Her drooling in bed really can't be controlled.

Is it

A picture suddenly popped out of my mind.

She slept soundly last night. She had a human shaped pillow in her arms. Although it was not soft enough, it didn't seem bad.

She pressed it up and felt and pinched it on the human pillow.

The humanoid pillow seemed to breathe. For a while, the breath became heavy, and for a while, it was urgent.

Vaguely, I seemed to hear the sigh of the human pillow.

However, she slept very sweet and didn't mean to wake up at all.

"Cough, cough, cough..." the scene was once very embarrassing. Qi Shaoqin looked up at the crystal chandelier on the roof. The calf was finished. The sick child didn't seem to lie to her. She took the sick child as a human pillow last night.

After sleeping alone for so many years, suddenly there was another person in bed. She didn't adapt at all, so she made that humiliating move. Qi Shaoqin blushed and paused for a few seconds before she said, "since you're awake, don't get up quickly!"

Ji Mo put her red face and incoherent expression into his eyes. Although she was losing her temper, it inexplicably made him feel cute.

He smiled, Ji Mo sighed and still lay there motionless, "I remember, but my whole body is numb, and it's hard to move..."

Seeing that he was dying, Qi Shaoqin despised him. "Why are you so useless? I just pressed you to sleep all night, and you can't get up! After your wife pressed you to sleep every day, you can't be paralyzed! What a waste!"

Hearing him hit him like this, Ji Mo seemed very innocent. "Hey, it will be sad for you to hit me like this. I have no experience of being pressed. After all, last night was the first time in my life."

Qi Shaoqin didn't sympathize with him at all. Instead, he thought he deserved it and asked for it. Who told him to climb her bed, "I didn't force you to climb my bed! You deserved it! And you refused to get up in my bed like this, which bothered me very much. I'll be seen later. I thought what happened to you and me last night!"

"If you are seen, you will be seen. You and I are clear, you know, I know. Can you still see something because others look at it? Anyway, you won't be dazed by people's gossip. Look at me in the eye, and I won't get entangled with you because of people's gossip." Ji Mo said, and simply closed his eyes, Going to sleep.

Knock Knock Knock——

The knock on the door just sounded at this time, accompanied by Uncle Kang's voice, "Miss, are you awake?"

Qi Shaoqin almost vomited blood. He stared at Ji Mo and almost burst out a fire. "You're still sleeping. Uncle Kang is knocking at the door! Hurry up! Get down!"

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