Insomnia is the norm all night.

As usual, Mo lengqing's dark eyes open, more and more quiet in the night.

In the absence of spirit, a light footstep sounded.

Then, a corner of the sofa blanket was uncovered, and a ball of soft stuff penetrated into his quilt.

"Naogong..." The girl's unique fragrance penetrated into his nose, soft and waxy voice with coquetry.

She reaches out her hand and surrounds Mo lengqing's neck.

Mo Leng Qing was shocked, his muscles were stiff, and his voice was cold. "Who asked you to come here? Get out of your bed

Say, Mo Leng Qing grabs the neckline of her pajamas and throws her down from the sofa.

The sofa was covered with a thick high-grade wool carpet. Luo Luo didn't hurt much.

Hum.

This man is always cold-blooded and merciless.

She couldn't sleep and didn't want this man to be better. He had to have a splitting headache.

In the dark, Luo Luo's eyes flashed a touch of cunning. She covered her ass and hummed out: "naogong is so fierce "

" shut up

Mo Leng Qing's voice was as cold as ice. He closed his eyes and didn't want to say a word to her.

Luo Luo looked at him, half loud, and quietly climbed to the bed.

"Naogong, you can't do this to me. When you get married, two people have to sleep together so that they can have a baby..."

“…… Go down

"I don't, I don't!"

"If you don't go down, believe it or not, I'll throw you out of the window?"

“…… Even if naogong wants to strangle me, I will give naogong a baby! " In the dark, Luo Luo's little white face is shining like a moon plate, and her face looks like death, which makes Mo lengqing defeated.

You can't really throw her out, can you?

If grandfather is not at home, it's OK to say

Don't bother to talk with a child, Mo lengqing closed his eyes, "you can stay if you like. The sofa is small. Don't blame me for falling in the middle of the night. "

"Hee hee, how can I blame Nao Gong?" Luo Luo is like a successful child, embracing Mo lengqing's neck.

In the dark, her eyes became very complicated.

Want to take advantage of the ink cold Qing after sleeping, with the pillow to cover him.

Or just strangle him.

But The time is not yet ripe.

Luo Luo sighed at the bottom of her heart. She is not plump now. When she returns to the peak, it will be her revenge day!

Nest in a man's arms, Luo Luo mind thousands of turn.

While smelling the girl's faint body fragrance and listening to her deep and shallow breathing, Mo lengqing felt that her body seemed to be relaxed

The feeling of sleepiness that I haven't seen for a long time is coming

Before long, Mo lengqing fell asleep.

Originally, Luo Luo, who had thousands of thoughts, would hear the sound of steady breathing from the man beside him.

Falling asleep so soon?

It seems that insomnia is cured.

Luo Luo's heart gave a cold hum.

Silently pull back his hand, Luo Luo turned over and hesitated to go back to his bed.

A sofa bed is still a bit crowded.

She lifted the corner of the quilt and was about to get up and leave -

but the man was there, his arm tightly around her waist.

"Don't go..."

A man's sense of sexual balderdash sounded in her ears.

Luo Luo frowned and told her not to leave. Who is he?

The palm of her hand is on the arm that Mo Leng Qing is on her waist. She is about to take away the salty pig's hand. The next second, the man's gibberish makes her stare there.

"Don't go Ye Ling... "

"Ye Ling I'm sorry... "

In the dream, he actually called his own name?

Oh, I'm afraid of retribution for what I've done

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