The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 439 TT in the suitcase
After walking a long distance, Yan Zhixin dared to poke her head out of his embrace, her lips were still slightly red and swollen, she looked back at the crowd dancing again: "Why didn't you tell me just now?"

Mo Junting raised his hand, and gently slid his fingertips over her lips, his eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse: "You are too focused."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She doesn't want to talk, she wants to be quiet!

Not in the mood to go shopping anymore, the two went directly to the hotel.

There are no luxurious hotels in the small town. They stayed in a hotel with a courtyard-style chic style. One can see the blue sea and silver sand outside the window, while green plants are planted, and the environment is very quiet.

Yan Zhixin is very satisfied with the environment and hygiene, but there is a problem, there is only one big bed inside!
Did she share the bed with Mo Junting?
In the past, she shared the bed with him several times.

But every time it happened without her knowledge, and she didn't know until she woke up.

Now, let her lie down next to him without knowing it, this... Yan Zhixin's eyes were fixed on the bed, almost staring at a gap in the middle of the bed.

Mo Junting was lazily sitting on the wicker chair by the window, seeing her staring blankly at the bed, without any movement for 5 minutes, his brows were slightly frowned: "Huh?"

Yan Zhixin looked back at him, bit her lip and said, "Can you change the room?"

Mo Junting's eyes were slightly cold: "The reason."

Under his oppressive gaze, Yan Zhixin's scalp felt numb, but she still said weakly: "I don't sleep well, I might kick you, this bed..."

Mo Junting looked at her, then at the bed, his handsome face suddenly revealed a look of playfulness: "You think the bed is too small and want to change to a bigger one?"

Afterwards, Mo Junting told her coldly, "This room and this bed are already the biggest."

No, no, she wants to change to two beds!
Yan Zhixin eagerly spoke out what was in her heart.

Mo Junting looked at her calmly, with no emotion in his voice: "The occupancy is full, so there is no need to change."

Yan Zhixin blurted out: "Impossible!"

It's not a bustling place, and there are no special holidays, so how could the occupancy rate be full?
Mo Junting threw a leaflet to her directly: "Look for yourself."

Yan Zhixin took it in doubt, she couldn't understand the words, but the couples of men and women embracing and dancing in the picture and the time in Arabic numerals were enough for her to understand that there was a dance festival to be held tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)