When this touch passed by, Xiao Mokuang felt as if he was electrocuted, and he withdrew his hand instantly.
The little girl seemed to be satisfied now. Her brows relaxed, and she adjusted her posture and continued to sleep.
This contented look made Xiao Mokuang narrow his eyes, then he raised his hand to hold her waist and bring her to his side.
The little girl's brows were instantly furrowed, and finally, with a somewhat pitiful look, she clung to him, adjusted her posture, and fell asleep. Only then was the Grand Tutor satisfied.
Feeling the sleepiness coming over me.
He obediently closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
Chu Ci opened her eyes after sleeping for less than an hour.
The sleep was quite comfortable. I don’t know if it was because of Xiao Mo’s crazy rubbing, but when Chu Ci woke up, her neck didn’t feel uncomfortable anymore.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao Mokuang's face so close to me, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.
The faint scent of sandalwood from his body lingered at the tip of my nose. He was still asleep, with his eyes as deep and dark as the sea of ink closed. There was less oppression and the fear that came from his half-smile. He looked a little peaceful and more handsome.
Chu Ci blinked, her mouth dry. After thinking about the possibility of asking someone to bring her water without waking this guy up, she silently pried open the hand on her waist, little by little.
I don't know how the two of them ended up sleeping together.
Chu Ci had just escaped from his clutches. She sat up with her hair disheveled, stretched slightly, and prepared to get out of bed.
But a hand came from her waist and stopped her movements.
"Where are you going?"
His voice was low and slightly hoarse because he was still very sleepy, with a hint of impatience from waking up.
Chu Ci turned around and saw that he was propped up slightly, his black hair scattered on the bed, his brows slightly wrinkled, his dark eyes half open. His clothes were a little messy at the moment, and his chest, as white as jade but strong, could be seen.
It also adds a bit of glamour to his cold and irritable aura.
But he was in a low mood, and his eyes were filled with suppressed dissatisfaction at being woken up.
"I'm a little thirsty." Chu Ci looked at the hand around her waist with an innocent tone. She tilted her head and looked at him. She stretched out her little hand and began to pry his fingers apart, trying to pry his hand away from her waist.
Xiao Mokuang frowned even tighter, and changed his lying position. He also reached out with his other hand, holding Chu Ci tightly and pulling her down. He watched Chu Ci fall into the quilt again without any preparation. The girl's hair brushed across his cheek. He stood up, fetched a cup from the side, poured half a cup of water into the cup, but found that the water in the pot had been cold for who knows how long.
His lips were tightly pursed. He had been sleeping very soundly, but was woken up by Chu Ci's movements. He couldn't suppress the pressure of getting up, his eyebrows were raised, and he didn't even bother to hide it.
He was about to get angry.
The little girl poked her head out from beside him, gave him a strange look, then stretched out her tender little white hand, wanting to take another cup from the table.
He grabbed my hands.
The little emperor looked up at him with a confused look on his face, as if he didn't understand what he was going to do.
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