Accidental love of a stunt slave girl: a thousand years of mourning

Chapter 44 The Night of the Full Moon ([-])

"dong dong"

No one answered.

"dong dong dong"

No one answered.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom"

"Hmm... who is it?" A lazy voice sounded from the room, still drowsy.

"Get up!" The cold voice seemed slightly angry.

"Well...it's not dawn yet, let's talk about it when it's dawn." Lalan's voice became smaller and smaller until it was inaudible.

With a bang, the door of the guest room opened.Holding a piece of white silk full of holes in his hand, a handsome young man rushed straight in, with sparks in his pupils.

The woman on the bed has messy hair scattered on her shoulders, her eyes are closed lazily, her cheeks are slightly flushed, her chin is small, her neck is soft, her skin is as white as snow, and her slender and white legs are exposed, comfortable and comfortable. random.

Mo Xi looked a little uncomfortable, lowered her head, and coughed softly twice, "cough cough, cough cough"

The woman still closed her eyes tightly and did not see any movement.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" The volume of the cough increased significantly.

Xin Yue opened her confused eyes, looked at Mu Feng's gloomy face, and her first reaction was: "Idiot, do you have asthma?"

Afterwards, Xinyue lowered her head, looked around, her misty eyes gradually became clear, suddenly, she sat up suddenly, her eyes were full of vigilance, and she shouted, "Ah! Ah! You... why are you in my room! You... What do you want to do? I warn you , don't...don't mess around!" (Author: Please forgive someone who has watched too many TV dramas and thinks of himself as a golden branch and jade leaf. Everyone automatically ignores this neurotic reaction.)
With a dark face, Mo Xi stared at Xin Yue coldly. With a wave of his sleeve, a piece of tattered white silk hit Xin Yue's head, "Say! What's going on?"

Xin Yue lifted off the high-quality silky white silk that covered her head, and looked intently, and immediately, a blush appeared on her face.

"That...it's like this, I want to make a white lace dress, but the texture and color of the white silk on the market are not as good as your clothes, so...so I just...just..." The voice became lower and lower.

Since she was exposed twice as a woman disguised as a man, Xin Yue stubbornly believed that that men's suit only brought her bad luck, so she decided to restore her daughter's true colors no matter what.The first step, then, is to change the attire.

"So you decide on your own, run into my room, cut my clothes, and make them a foil for your skirt, huh?" Mo Xi's voice became colder and colder, and the fire in his eyes became more and more intense.

Xinyue felt guilty, lowered her head, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "I... I wanted to get your consent, but you were not in the room yesterday. Anyway, you have so much money, it doesn't matter if you don't have a piece of clothing... It doesn't matter, just treat it as Do good...good deeds..."

"Pa...", the wooden table was almost broken.

Xinyue looked at Mo Xi with slightly aggrieved eyes, and there was water flowing between her eyes, "Yes...I'm sorry, I didn't know you were going to wear this dress..." If they don't wear it, why put it in their carry-on bag?This sentence seems too idiotic.In any case, at this time, pretending to be a weak woman is the most useful trick.

Sure enough, facing such a lovely and pitiful face, Mo Xi seemed to have nowhere to vent his anger.With an iceberg face on his face, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words after a while: "Let's go in half an hour!" After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

In this room, Xinyue didn't feel sleepy at all, and she was busy tidying up...

(End of this chapter)