Chapter 455 Touching Uncle Mo's Butt (4)

Suddenly, she quickly pulled out her hands and pushed Simo outward.

Si Mo Quen couldn't defend himself and rolled out of bed.

Immediately afterwards, the veil fell, covering Mu Qingge's figure.

On the bed, came Mu Qingge's provocative voice: "Old monster, you are too careless, you are just a brat. Go clean up, I'm afraid you will stain your eyes." Then, there was Laugh wildly.

Si Mo sat on the ground, angry and laughing.

‘This annoying little goblin! ’ Si Mo resigned himself to his fate and stood up, comforting himself in his heart: ‘Xiao Ge’er is still young, no matter how much you bear it, you can’t hurt her. Be patient, be patient. '

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Mu Qingge's laughter stopped abruptly.

Hiding on the bed, she turned sideways, with her back facing the outside of the tent, her hands tightly clutching the corner of the quilt, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her insolent laughter just now was just to cover up the tension in her heart.

The composure just now was just a disguise. God knows, she was afraid that the old monster would not be able to control her just now, so she really gave her the Fa-rectification on the spot.

At that time, she will really set herself on fire! And he lost his fame!

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That night, Mu Qingge slept very restlessly.

In her dreams, she always dreamed of some charming scenes. Although the style of painting was fairly standard, it was enough to make her wake up with a flushed face and a heartbeat.

"A person who has lived two lifetimes actually has a dream!" Mu Qingge, who was lying on the bed, raised her hand and knocked on her head, and murmured angrily.

Knock Knock——

Outside the door, there was a sudden knock on the door, causing Mu Qingge to stand up and ask, "Who?"

"Little Geer." The deep and magnetic voice was like a mellow old wine in the past, making people addicted to it. Today, like the evening drum and morning bell, Mu Qingge became sober in an instant.

"Wait." Mu Qingge said hurriedly.

Immediately, he immediately lowered his head to check if there was anything wrong with him.

After looking at it, she realized that her phantom weapon had been repaired, and now she had become that flamboyant young man with madness again.

Inexplicably relieved, Mu Qingge lifted the quilt with one hand and got up. At the same time, he said to the people outside the door: "Come in."

With permission, the closed door was pushed open.

A corner of the white brocade robe was exposed. On the brocade robe, some dark flowers were embroidered with high-quality embroidery thread, which not only decorated the pure white brocade robe, but also looked low-key and noble.

Looking at the exposed brocade robe, Mu Qingge's gaze slowly moved up...

When she saw the person coming, she couldn't help raising her brows slightly, and asked, "What are you playing again?"

"Play?" Si Mo, who walked in, looked at her inexplicably.

Seeing her obviously looking at his clothes, he couldn't help but also looked down at himself.

However, he didn't find anything wrong, so he could only raise his head and ask Mu Qingge: "Is my clothes not good?"

Mu Qingge shook her head, watching him slander in her heart: what's not good, it's just too good.

Human beings are already so rare in the world, and they are all over the country. The previous attire made him look like a god, not easy to get close to. Now this body -

Mu Qingge looked at his close-fitting white brocade robe, the skirt and cuffs were still embellished with noble and mysterious purple. Around the waist, although the belt wrapped around her was not decorated with gemstones, it was embroidered with mysterious patterns, which did not look cheap at all.

Si Mo has always had his long hair loose and rarely tied up.

What's more, his hair is very long, hanging down to his ankles, flowing and flowing.