My long stream is you

Chapter 223 Across the End Times (36)

The fur ball froze, and his eyes, which were half covered by the fur, widened.

The host actually knew it!
Then will the words it lied to her before be guessed?
The reason why the hairball hesitates is that it is not sure how much the owner loves the host. What if the host raises its level because of a word from the host?

Although it is impossible no matter how you think about it, if the master really does that, then the status of the host in the master's heart...

【…】If the master really messes up the order because of the beauty, then it will turn around and confess the master as if it were a god.

Mo Xi ignored Mao Qiu, not having any awareness of the culprit for all the shocks he could imagine without having to guess.

Squinting and holding the crystal, she slowly fell asleep.

The surrounding crystal stones moved away when she noticed her relaxed consciousness. The light and shadow dimmed, and the whole space was as dreamlike as the starry sky.

The gloomy world, the weird dreams, everything is so bizarre.

It was once blended into light and shadow, shuttled in the mind, lingering.

The frowning eyebrows were suddenly rubbed away by a big cool hand, something cool and soft was rubbed on the lips, and then pried open her lips, catching the uvula subconsciously trying to escape.

The soft voice came in a low voice, which filled the originally unfathomable black eyes with a trace of emotion.

Like the God-King who allowed himself to fall into hell, he becomes even more sinful after being stained with colors that break his sanity.

The water was surging, and the ripples circled and then returned to calm.

In this sleep that does not recognize day and night, time consciously disappears.

When Mo Xi woke up, she no longer knew what night it was. She felt the pain in her body and the hands that were restraining her body and preventing her from moving at all. She silently raised her head and looked at the man's perfect eyebrows, feeling speechless in her heart.

As a person who was awakened in her sleep, she had ten thousand MMP words in her heart and she didn't know how to say them.

Forget it, when she woke up, the two of them were still like conjoined twins, but the man was sleeping soundly.

His eyes portrayed Qi Su's perfect handsome face, he was not as cold as usual when he was asleep, holding him at this moment was a bit like a child hugging a toy tightly.

The depression in Mo Xi's heart basically disappeared when he saw his sleeping face.

That's it.

She pushed him away to get the clothes.

When he just got the clothes, he was pulled over by the people behind him, and was imprisoned in his arms again, even more vigorously than before.

"Don't make trouble."

"Xi'er doesn't like me making trouble?" Qi Su opened his eyes, and Mo Xi clearly saw that there was no trace of sleep in his eyes, and he had obviously woken up long ago.

Mo Xi looked away unnaturally, "I'm going to get dressed."

"I'll help you."

"No, I'll do it myself..."

"Be obedient." Qi Su let go of her red and beautiful lips, took her clothes and began to help her dress.

Mo Xi's unnatural expression was relieved after he helped her get dressed.

Her subtle expression fell into Qi Su's eyes, sparking a thin smile where she couldn't see it.

"Go out and have a look, you can't waste a lot of time on the bed."

"No, with Xi'er here, it's not a waste."

The corner of Mo Xi's mouth twitched, how on earth could he still say such... words with a cold and distant look.

Mo Xi, who couldn't find the adjective, turned his head in frustration and walked out of the room.

Qi Su thoughtfully opened the fastest passage, and Mo Xi came to the palace gate, paused, and slowly smoothed out his slightly messy long hair.

It was quite surprising that there were people.

The familiar breath approached behind him, Mo Xi tilted his head, his eyes moved and he smiled, "There are people outside."

(End of this chapter)