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It feels soft and a little warm.

Mo Nanfeng took his hand back, but felt something was not right, so he stretched his hand back again.

He pinched and kneaded it again. It was still warm and a little elastic. Mo Nanfeng couldn't help but pat it. It was still elastic! It was even shaking.

Sitting up, Mo Nanfeng touched his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever.

"Drunk? That shouldn't be the case! I only had 20 cups."

After muttering these words, Mo Nanfeng lay back down again, feeling that he was hallucinating.

Curled up at the innermost part of the bed, Funina felt hot all over, but she didn't dare to move at all.

The first time Mo Nanfeng touched, he touched his waist and stomach, and the second time he touched his butt.

That's her butt! Mo Nanfeng could touch, rub, and pinch her, so she would just endure it until Mo Nanfeng fell asleep, and then she could run away.

But why did he take the photo? Why?

She really wanted to yell at Mo Nanfeng, but when she thought about the fact that he was drunk, she hesitated.

Twenty glasses of wine! How can you drink so much?

What if, what if, Mo Nanfeng is drunk now and executes himself, who can I turn to for justice?

What about Villette? Find the key he asked for yourself...

Now she prayed to Mo Nanfeng not to move and not to think too much.

But the idea is beautiful and the reality is cruel.

Mo Nanfeng lay down again and felt that this illusion was not bad, so he moved his body inward.

Stretching out his hand, Mo Nanfeng groped in the darkness, exploring the softness.

Finally, no matter how hard Fu Nina tried to hide, the bed was so small that Mo Nanfeng's hand soon found her again.

Hey, I got you!

Grabbing that soft thing, Mo Nanfeng rubbed and squeezed it hard and felt that it felt really good.

Continuing to move forward, Mo Nanfeng suddenly understood why his master loved drinking so much. Hallucinations were really exciting.

Just like the real thing.

Funina froze completely, feeling Mo Nanfeng's hands moving back and forth on her waist and stomach in disbelief.

She didn't understand how Mo Nanfeng was so sure that she was hallucinating instead of turning on the light to see what he was doing.

Feeling Mo Nanfeng's hand moving upwards, Funina's heart beat faster and faster. She felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and she had no strength left.

No! Going further up is......

Grabbing Mo Nanfeng's hand, Funina decided to take a gamble, betting that Mo Nanfeng was not drunk and that Mo Nanfeng was a good person.

Feeling something grabbing his hand, Mo Nanfeng was confused at first, then surprised. He jumped up from the bed, turned on the light instantly, and prepared to see what was going on.

The scene before him made his blood boil.

On the bed, near the inside, Lady Funina lay delicately at the very back, her face flushed, her pajamas on the upper body a little untidy...

"F, Fu, Lady Funina!"

Lying on the bed, Funina felt hopeless and didn't know whether to move or not.

Blame Mo Nanfeng? There is no reason to blame him this time!

I ran to his bed...

Shrinking her body, Funina slowly raised her hand and whispered, "Nanfeng, good evening!"

After saying this, she moved closer because Mo Nanfeng's eyes were indeed scary.

First there was fear, then surprise, then confusion, and finally joy.

This dream is too real!

Mo Nanfeng didn't think that Fu Nina would come to his room. How could Lady Fu Nina come to his room? And even appear on his bed.

Touching his head, Mo Nanfeng turned off the light and got back into bed.

Since it is a dream, enjoy it.

Seeing Mo Nanfeng turn off the lights, Fu Ningna was very confused and didn't know what he was doing.

But the next second, she was no longer confused.

Because Mo Nanfeng hugged her directly, grabbed her arm, held her in his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Lady Furninna, you were so good in my dream!"

Listening to Mo Nanfeng's fierce words, Funina swallowed her saliva, felt the warm embrace, and replied softly: "No, this is not a dream."

Feeling the softness, warmth and faint fragrance in his arms, Mo Nanfeng smiled.

"Alas, in my dream, Lady Funina, please stop being so stubborn."

As he spoke, Mo Nanfeng hugged her tighter, with one hand around Funina's waist and the other around her head.

"My Lady Furninna, you smell so good, so soft, and so comfortable!"

These words made Fu Ningna blush. It turned out that Mo Nanfeng liked her so much!

Just as I thought of this, I felt Mo Nanfeng kissing my forehead, and then my left and right cheeks.

She only felt her face was very hot, to the point where blood might drip out, but Mo Nanfeng didn't notice.

Finally, Mo Nanfeng looked at Fu Ningna's somewhat frightened eyes. Mo Nanfeng raised his hand and touched her, and felt that she was very soft.

After that, Mo Nanfeng closed his eyes, hugged Funina and fell asleep.

Even in what he thought was a dream, he didn't do anything too outrageous.

Hearing Mo Nanfeng's steady breathing, Fu Nina breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that Mo Nanfeng would do something outrageous in the so-called dream, but the fact was, even in the dream, Mo Nanfeng did not do such a thing.

After a long sigh, Funina pulled out her hand and touched Mo Nanfeng's face.

Are you dreaming?

She had heard from Villette before that when one is drunk or dreaming, one's true thoughts will be revealed.

Mo Nanfeng is now drunk and thinks he is dreaming, and everything he says is true.

The little guard likes her...

It’s a very pure liking, nothing extra.

After calming herself down, Funina tried to pull herself out of Mo Nanfeng's arms, but couldn't.

Although the hug was not tight, it blocked all escape routes.

As long as I force my way out, Mo Nanfeng will definitely wake up.

At that time, will Mo Nanfeng still think he is dreaming?

There was no way out, Funina had to admit defeat today.

Can't escape, can't get away.

So, Funina simply closed her eyes and ended today's farce.

As for what to do tomorrow? She didn't want to think about it now.

Just like that, Mo Nanfeng, who thought he was dreaming, and Funina, who was awake, fell asleep together.

The next morning, Mo Nanfeng, who had a healthy schedule, slowly opened his eyes and prepared to start his day's work.

Huh? Something's wrong.

After blinking, Mo Nanfeng was stunned, really stunned.

He held the petite Lady Finina in his arms, who was leaning on his shoulder and still sleeping.

That look is very cute and well-behaved.

In an instant, Mo Nanfeng's heart flew from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground, like a roller coaster.

Last night was not a dream!!!

Smelling the faint fragrance on Funina's body, Mo Nanfeng's heart began to beat so loudly and powerfully that he couldn't stop it.

Why did Lady Furninna appear in her bed? Why? Why?

After going over everything that happened last night in his mind, Mo Nanfeng really wanted to go back in time and slap himself.

How can someone who can drink thirty cups without getting drunk get drunk after twenty cups?

I really don’t know what I was thinking last night!

Lady Funina also heard the sincere words spoken last night!

It's over, it's over! It's all over!

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