Chapter 451 Collecting Monthly Tickets to Summon Uncle Mo (9)

Not good?

Mu Qingge looked at the furnishings in the room again, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

The refinement of this room has almost surpassed her home in Qin. If this is not a good place to live, then what is her room in Qin Guomu's Mansion? Kennel?

"So, we are still in Li country?" Mu Qingge asked.

The old monster said before that he would join Mo Yang and the others after a day's rest. When they separated, they agreed to gather at the border between Li State and Yu State.

With the temperament of the old monster, he certainly has no habit of turning back.

That can only mean that they are still in Li country.

Sure enough, what Mu Qingge said made Si Mo nod his head.

"We can go to them directly." Mu Qingge frowned slightly.

Si Mo took a look at her, his eyes dimmed and said: "Are you sure you want to go to them like this? Your phantom will be repaired tomorrow."

Mu Qingge pursed her lips tightly.

Although Mo Yang and the others knew their true gender, they had never appeared in front of them as a woman... What's more, Han Caicai's four attendants were with them.

"Then let's rest here for a day." Mu Qingge walked to the bed, flicked her sleeves from the bed, jumped up and landed on the bed.

Seeing that Si Mo was still standing there, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you still leaving?"

I thought, upon hearing such an obvious 'seeing off' words, Si Mo should turn around and leave. However, as if he didn't know it, he walked towards the bed.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, watching his gradually approaching body, she pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

It wasn't until he flicked his sleeves and sat on the edge of the bed that she said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Si Mo's figure flickered, and he was already lying beside Mu Qingge, causing the latter to back away hurriedly. However, there is a wall behind him, so where can he retreat?

"Sleeping, of course." Si Mo replied grandly.

"This is my room." Mu Qingge gritted her teeth and said with a dark face. The implication is, 'If you're going to sleep, go back to your room. '

"Wrong." However, Si Mo shook his head, pointing out Mu Qingge's mistake.

"Wrong? What do you mean?" Mu Qingge frowned and asked.

Si Mo pointed to her, and then to himself: "This is our room. There is no way, this place is too small, and Gu Ye worked hard, but he could only find such a barely usable room."

"Are you kidding me?" Mu Qingge had already heard the sound of her grinding her teeth.

"I'm telling the truth." Si Mo said innocently.

Well, Gu Ye really worked hard to get this room. For this reason, the rest of the rooms in the inn were destroyed.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Mu Qingge sat up, planning to leave, unwilling to get entangled with this old monster.

However, Si Mo grabbed her wrist and prevented her from moving.

"open."

"There's no room left, so how about you and I making do for a day?" Si Mo rested his head on his hands, his black hair drooping, and looked at her with a smile.

Mu Qingge frowned and said, "I can go to another inn."

"Why bother?" Si Mo asked. ‘Well, Lone Night should destroy all the other inns. Sure enough, his temper really improved a lot. '

"No trouble." Mu Qingge tugged at her wrist, but Si Mo pulled her into his arms with force.

Mu Qingge couldn't defend herself, and lay on Si Mo's chest in embarrassment, with her hands resting on his body, and the two faces that were also all over the world were instantly close at hand.

Mu Qingge's previous hair crown had already been reduced to ashes under the burning of the fire, and now her hair was loose. When she lay down, her long hair immediately poured down like a waterfall, falling on Simo's body and bed, entangled with his hair.

In the depths of Si Mo's amber eyes, Mu Qingge's stunned expression was reflected. That familiar red, in his eyes and heart, became more and more hot.

Mu Qingge, who had recovered from her astonishment, clearly saw her embarrassment through Si Mo's eyes. She suddenly narrowed her eyes, and her lips, as red as petals, curled up slightly.

"You just want to share the bed with me that much?" Mu Qingge's clear eyes glowed with a bewitching luster, staring at that peerless handsome face.

At that moment, Si Mo seemed to be caught in the vortex in her eyes, and his deep voice exuded an inspiring fragrance: "Xiao Geer, is this an invitation to me?"