Ai Muli was awakened by the melodious sound of camel bells.

When she woke up, she realized that she was actually sleeping with Feng Qiwu, and the two of them hugged each other tightly.

Although the carriage is very big, the soft couch is also big.

But letting the two sleep at the same time is still a bit crowded.

Feng Qiwu reached out and hugged her in her arms, while half of her body was pressing on Feng Qiwu's body, and her head rested on Feng Qiwu's arm.[

At this moment, Feng Qiwu was still sleeping soundly, as if she was in a good mood, and the slightly raised corners of her lips had an unconcealable smile.

Ai Muli didn't feel any discomfort when they were like a couple who had been together for many years.

Ai Muli reached out and put Feng Qiwu's hand on her waist, slowly moving it away.

When I got up slowly, I didn't want to make a sudden move. Something pulled her scalp and it hurt.

Ai Muli touched her numb scalp and found that when she was sleeping, she had a few ink hair wrapped around Feng Qiwu's silver threads.

Uh, hair thorn! It makes you feel depressed!

Feng Qiwu, who had already woken up after such a painful twitch, had been pretending to be asleep, had no way to pretend anymore.

Feng Qiwu slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the two of them tangled with black and white, a feeling of being unspeakable suddenly spread in her heart!

It seemed that my heart was ripped off by something, itchy and tingling...

Ai Muli stretched out his hand and tore off his hair in one hand.

A few strands of ink hair fell on the silver threads, Feng Qiwu's eyes flashed slightly, and he reached out to pull off his silver threads. The black and white hair was tightly stored in his palm.

A meaningful smile flashed in his eyes. Feng Qiwu took out a white handkerchief from his arms while Ai Muli was tidying up his clothes, and then wrapped the black and white hair.

Ai Muli sorted out her clothes, and the light of the light caught Feng Qiwu's black and white hair wrapped in a handkerchief, and then carefully placed it in her arms.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and her heart pounded and her face turned red.

Feng Qiwu looked up and happened to see her like this, and she couldn't help but feel crazy and blushed?

He never knew that this woman would blush?!!

She is always bold, charming, arrogant, cold and charming.

He had never seen her like a daughter, and she always made others blush when she teased her, but at this moment, her cheeks were flushed, like a little woman, showing her shy beauty!

Such shy beauty is because of the hair just now?! Feng Qiwu was secretly happy about it, and she was also a little deeply jealous! [

He reached out to wrap his hand over Ai Muli again, and when she sat on his thigh again, his lips fell softly between her eyebrows.

However, such a faint kiss made Ai Muli tremble all over her body.

She subconsciously retreated, but her waist was firmly held by Feng Qiwu's big hands, and she could not move at all.

A faint kiss fell from the forehead to the eyes, then to the cheeks, and the bridge of the nose... slowly fell like raindrops, from slow to fast, and finally heavily imprinted on Aimuli's lips.

Sucking, lingering and sad...

Such a deep kiss is without any hope, and there is no intention of blaspheming Aimuli.

Feng Qiwu's kiss was sacred and noble, and it could be said that it softened Ai Muli's heart.
Chapter completed!