"Ah -" Han Xiaotu subconsciously cried out. When he was in shock and wanted to get up, Mo Yichen had already turned over and pinned Han Xiaotu tightly under him.

"Don't move, Han Xiaotu, I want to sleep for a while...just for a while...I'll get up soon."

Mo Yichen's sleepy voice reached Han Xiaotu's ears, and his warm and hot breath lingered in her ears.

At this moment, the naked Mo Yichen was tightly entangled with Han Xiaotu, making it impossible for her to move.

Han Xiaotu immediately felt her heart beat red and couldn't breathe, but she was still struggling in her heart to get Mo Yichen up.

"But - but if you don't get up, you'll be late! Mo Yichen! Mo Yichen!"

Although he couldn't move, his mouth still worked, and Han Xiaotu still roared loudly.

At this time, Han Xiaotu noticed that Mo Yichen beside her moved obviously. She thought that Mo Yichen was about to get up, but who knew, the next second, Mo Yichen just raised his head, and then his forehead died.

He pressed tightly against her, his beautiful green eyes so close at hand.

"If you say one more word, I will kiss you!"

Mo Yichen said dissatisfiedly, his sullen face full of childishness. Han Xiaotu could feel Mo Yichen's breath filling her nose, and that ambiguous and dangerous feeling was eroding her inch by inch at the moment.

of all senses.

Plop - plop - the feeling that my whole heart is about to explode -

Immediately, Han Xiaotu closed her mouth and pressed her lips tightly.

Seeing Han Xiaotu's look, Mo Yichen smiled with satisfaction, "Very good."

Then, he hugged Han Xiaotu again and fell asleep beside her.

Han Xiaotu looked at the ceiling, desperate for life!

At this moment, she had changed from a living person to a dead corpse, and she was very stiff and allowed to sleep in Mo Yichen's arms.

First of all, she couldn't speak because she was afraid that Mo Yichen would kiss her.

Secondly, she couldn't move because - because Mo Yichen was not wearing anything!! How dare she move!

But why, the temperature of her body is still rising, almost to death from the heat of herself, especially the temperature of her cheeks, it is almost hot enough to make an omelette!

"Little Tutu - why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?" Mo Yichen muttered with his eyes closed as he fell asleep.

"..." Han Xiaotu didn't know what to say. She had a fever. She was worse than a fever!

But inexplicably, she found that the strength of Mo Yichen's arms holding her seemed to have tightened a bit.

Maintaining the "fever zombie" posture like this, Han Xiaotu watched the time pass by minute by minute, until our young master, Mo Yichen, finally woke up and perfectly missed the time for school.

Now, it is already nine o'clock in the morning. The first class of Shengying Middle School has already ended!

But he was late to return home, so our young master decided to have breakfast before going.

There is no way, the pampered young master must regard breakfast as more important than class = =

Because the breakfast that had been prepared long ago had gone cold, Han Xiaotu made another one at Mo Yichen's insistent request. Soon, two simple and delicious breakfasts were placed on the dining table - roasted
Chapter completed!