The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 440 It's not like this!
Well, today when any festival becomes a dog abuse day for couples, it is only natural that it will be full.

She was dying.

Mo Junting said lightly, "Go take a bath."

There is only one bathroom, ladies first, that's normal.

Yan Zhixin put down the trolley case, opened it to get clothes.

Picking up the pajamas, with a "snap", something fell out of the clothes.

Yan Zhixin was stunned, belatedly remembering that after she stuffed things into her pockets in the morning, she felt her legs hurt, and when she packed her clothes, she casually stuffed them in and hid them in the cabinet.

Who knows, he didn't pay attention and brought out that suit!
The two of them shared the same bed, and she prepared it secretly... It didn't feel right.

Worried that Mo Junting would see it, Yan Zhixin frantically went to pick it up.

She just bent down, Mo Junting stretched out his hand from the other side, and picked up the thing one step faster than her.

Looking down at the box, the corners of Mo Junting's lips curled into an inexplicable smile: "Inkstone, you bought it? Not bad, it's grown."

Yan Zhixin's scalp exploded in an instant: "No, it's not like this!"

"Listen to me, it's not what you imagined." Yan Zhixin became incoherent in a hurry, dropped her clothes, and rushed towards him to snatch the box back, "The servant bought it, and it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Junting raised his hand high to keep her out of reach: "The servant didn't pack the luggage. If you didn't want it, why would it appear here?"

"That's because... because..." Yan Zhixin felt embarrassed and ashamed, but she couldn't explain it. If she said that she secretly hid it, it would be even more difficult to explain.

Mo Junting looked at her playfully, his eyes full of jokes: "If you don't explain clearly, I will take it as if you prepared it for me."

The two were so close, when he spoke, his warm breath brushed her face, her face flushed, and she looked away in a panic: "It's not for you!"

Mo Junting raised his eyebrows, and asked clearly, "Then who are you preparing for?"

"I..." Yan Zhixin couldn't speak at all, and she was too embarrassed to grab him any more. She got up from him and changed the subject, "I'm going to take a bath."

Mo Junting leaned forward and clasped her slender waist with his big hands, bringing them closer together, "If you don't make it clear, don't blame me for breaking in while you are taking a shower later."

This is a brazen threat!
Yan Zhixin turned her head and glanced at the frosted bathroom glass, and then at his handsome face under the light. She was in a dilemma for a while, and she hesitated for a long time, before she could say a word: "When I was packing things, it was not careful by itself. fell in."

Mo Junting leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at her leisurely: "Then what are you in a hurry for?"

Yes, what is she in a hurry for?
Yan Zhixin felt that her face was still burning hot, but she gradually calmed down, and said embarrassingly, "I'm just worried that you misunderstood."

Mo Junting was playing with the box with his fingertips, his eyes were deep and bottomless, but he didn't seem to care at all: "What could I have misunderstood?"

If she meant something, the fire on Yan Zhixin's face spread to her whole body in an instant, making her whole body feel bad.

She said uncomfortably, "Then you give it back to me."

Mo Junting glanced up and down at her with scrutiny: "Here you are? Can you use it yourself?"

He has a strong aura, giving people a majestic and inviolable feeling, Yan Zhixin can hardly believe that he would say such a rascal thing.

Is he still the Bingshan Emperor?

(End of this chapter)