The two people covered with the same quilt were equally stiff, but they did not know the same reaction as the other.

After the ambiguity of this fan cooled down, Bai Qingqing turned to face Moore, paused, and spontaneously burrowed into his wide and warm arms.

Moore's body stiffened again. After a while, he stiffly encircled the person and held him quietly for a long time before relaxing his body.

The corner of his mouth unconsciously contained a light smile, breathing the sweet air filled with loved ones, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Early the next morning.

The rain stopped, and the soft light of the early sun mixed with the morning mist from the window, dispelling the darkness of the night and bringing fresh oxygen.

The morning mist was a little damp, and the cool inhaled into the lungs, Bai Qingqing's head retracted into the bed, holding a warm pillow, and rubbed habitually.

Um ... so hard.

Bai Qingqing touched the skin under his palm with his hand on the man's waist, and then smelled the strange breath again, and he was immediately alert.

The body without personnel is the most sensitive. Muir is so insulted by the person he likes, and the body immediately gives the most honest response.When Bai Qingqing was about to take away the leg that was put on the man, he felt something hard hit his leg.

She was trembling, and she was confused when she woke up. What happened to Moore was too sudden. She was not used to his existence. The first thought was that she was tied up by another male.

Bai Qingqing screamed "ah", his feet stepped on the man again and again, and took advantage of the slip from the bed.

"Well!"

I vaguely heard the snoring of men, and the next second, Bai Qingqing saw the familiar bedroom environment, and the memory gradually returned.

Looking at the silhouettes gathered together in the bed, Bai Qingqing suddenly became embarrassed.The cool breeze blew slowly on her body, causing Bai Qingqing to have goose bumps, and she felt cold, and she quickly crawled into the bed.

"How are you? Have I stepped on your wound?" Bai Qingqing touched Moore's slightly cool hand and tweeted.

Moore took a deep breath before speaking in a dumb voice: "It's okay."

The hoarse voice was problematic when he heard it. Bai Qingqing was worried and guilty, thinking that the male was not afraid of the cold, and simply lifted the quilt, when the cloak wrapped around himself.

"Let me see." After that, Bai Qingqing's sight on Moore was focused, and the expression on his face suddenly split.

Moore curled up on the bed like a shrimp, covering his legs with his hands, his expression twisted, and he noticed Bai Qingqing's gaze. Moore immediately converged the reaction of the extroversion and revealed a "nothing" to Bai Qingqing expression.

It's just that pale face, how to make that expression pale and weak.

Bai Qingqing has seen such reactions from men more often, but they are always seen as funny plots by her on TV. Now that she sees Moore hurt like this, she panicked immediately after a moment of joy.

Without being shy, Bai Qingqing knelt down beside Moore and took away Moore's big hand in one hand, anxiously and worriedly said: "Let me see."

As soon as the big hand was taken away, something with that hair was exposed, and Bai Qingqing moved, and quickly put Moore's hand back in place, and his face was so hot that it was smoking.

Moore exhaled and took his hand away, but soon covered his body with fur hides, seeming to relieve the pain, and he comforted: "It's all right."

Bai Qingqing faced with a monkey fart. He blushed blatantly and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Yesterday when Moore was beaten up with blood, he didn't see him like that. He fell on the ground and got up. It certainly seemed more painful than internal injuries.