Li tingzi hugged her from behind, and his face was close to hers.

"What are you looking at?"

He asked her in a low voice. His voice was as soft as melodious music, which seemed particularly emotional on such a night.

Mo Qingyan pointed to the bottom, "it feels like I've been here."

But she couldn't remember. It seemed that she had dreamed of it. This sense of familiarity was too strong.

Li tingjue kissed her face, and his eyes were full of pity.

"Xiao Yan, God is so kind to me that I met you!"

Mo Qingyan turned around and hugged him. There was a sweet smile on her face. She closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed the feeling of being held in his arms.

"Absolutely, we'll never separate again."

She wants her family to be together forever, because she really likes him and the feeling of being held in his arms. Like his magnetic voice when calling her name, like his every touch.

Maybe this is love. As long as it is him, she likes it and she is willing to.

They looked at the stars on the terrace and talked in love. As the night grew deeper, Mo Qingyan yawned.

"Let's go back to the house. We're so sleepy."

Li tingjue took her hand and went back to the bedroom. He spoiled and touched her head, "go to bed first and I'll take a bath."

Mo Qingyan suddenly remembered that he was going to buy his aunt's towel today, but he and the fierce night owl made trouble and didn't buy it. Now it seems that there is no more in his bag.

She frowned. "Absolutely, it seems that we have to go out."

"You're not sleepy. Go to bed first and do other things tomorrow." an indisputable tone.

Mo Qingyan shook his head, "I'm going to buy my aunt's towel."

Li tingjue smiled, "I've already prepared it for you. It's in the cabinet in the bathroom."

Mo Qingyan's little face was slightly red, but he thought it all out. So he went in, and Li tingzi followed behind her. She quickly pushed the door and stopped him.

"Don't come in."

Then the door closed and locked.

Li Ting will never laugh. She is still so shy, but he likes her very much.

When he came out after taking a bath, he only had a towel around his waist, his hair was wet on his forehead, and a picture of a beautiful man taking a bath was displayed in front of Mo Qingyan.

She lay on the bed playing games and saw him come out with his mouth half open. I was amazed and my heart beat.

The water in his hair rolled down the bronze texture line until it disappeared around his waist.

Mo Qingyan's eyes unconsciously looked at the position below his waist. He didn't wear anything inside, did he? Thinking of this, some pictures of hot eyes appeared in front of a little woman.

The little face turned red and hurriedly closed his eyes to erase the unclean thought.

And a man wiped his hair and looked at her. The long and narrow eyes were shining with a strange light, and had already seen all her movements.

"Want to see him?"

He sounded with a bewitching voice, and the ending rose with a seductive smell.

Mo Qingyan was distracted. Hearing his voice, he unconsciously replied.

"Can I see it?"

He was surprised and sat up with a red face.

"Li tingjue, what are you doing?"

Want to cover up, but in front of such a smart man, the cover up is invalid.

He threw away the towel for wiping his hair, and then the demon smiled and tore off the bath towel at his waist.

"Think of him so much. I'll show you enough."

With that, I didn't forget to smile, which was more and more provocative.

Mo Qingyan was so frightened that he covered his eyes with his hands. He didn't wear anything. Really? You guessed right. She guessed right.

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