Two people covered with the same quilt are equally stiff, but they don't know the same reaction of each other and themselves.

When the mystery cools down, Bai Qingqing turns to Moore, pauses, and spontaneously enters his broad and warm arms.

Moore's body was stiff again. After a while, he held people around stiffly and held them silently for a long time before he relaxed.

He unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth, breathed the fragrant air full of the beloved, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

The next morning.

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

The morning fog was a little damp. He inhaled the cool air in his lungs. Bai Qingqing's head was tucked into the quilt, holding the warm pillow, and he rubbed against it habitually.

Well Hard.

Bai Qingqing's hands on the man's waist touched the skin under his hands, and then he smelled the strange breath, and immediately woke up.

The unincorporated body is the most sensitive. Feeling. Moore is so teased by his favorite people, the body immediately gives the most honest response. When Bai Qingqing is about to take the leg off the man, she feels something hard between her legs.

Her body was shivering. When she woke up, her brain was confused. It was so sudden with Moore. She was not used to his existence. The first thought was that she was bound by other males.

Bai Qingqing "ah" screamed. He stepped on the man with his feet and slipped out of the quilt.

"Oh!"

The next second, Bai Qingqing saw the familiar bedroom environment, and his memory gradually returned.

Looking at the figures gathered together in the quilt, Bai Qingqing is embarrassed. The cool wind blows slowly on her body, which makes Bai Qingqing get goose bumps. She feels cold now, and quickly climbs into the quilt.

"How are you? Did I step on your wound? " Bai Qingqing's cool hand touched Moore and pushed him.

Moore took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "it's OK."

The hoarse voice had problems as soon as she heard it. Bai Qingqing was worried and guilty. Thinking that the male was not afraid of the cold, she simply lifted the quilt and wrapped it around her.

"Let me see." With that, Bai Qingqing's eyes focused on Moore, and the expression on his face split.

Moore shriveled on the bed like a shrimp, covered his legs with his hands, twisted his expression, and noticed Bai Qingqing's gaze. Moore's immediate response to the release converged a little, showing a "nothing" expression towards Bai Qingqing.

It's just that pale face. How can it make that expression pale.

Men's reactions like this are more and more obvious, but they are all on TV. They have always been seen as funny plots by her. Now, seeing Moore's pain like this, she immediately panicked after a moment's joy.

Regardless of shyness, Bai Qingqing kneels down and sits beside Moore, takes Moore's big hand in one hand, anxiously and worries: "let me have a look."

As soon as the big hand was taken away, something was revealed. Bai Qingqing moved quickly and put Moore's hand back to the original place. His face was very hot and smoking.

Moore heaved a sigh and took his hand, but soon covered his body with hides, which seemed to ease the pain. "It's OK," he consoled

Bai Qingqing, with a monkey fart on his head, blushed like a monkey, and asked, "does it hurt?"

Moore was beaten and vomited blood yesterday, but I didn't see him. I got up on the ground. It must be more painful than internal injury.