Chapter 738

The servant took the food into the bedroom and soon withdrew.

Wen churan was so hungry that he opened his arms to the food on the tea table and urged him to "hurry up!"

When the bowl was in full bloom, Mo took a spoonful of soup, blew it, and then handed it to Wen churan's mouth.

Wen churan was stunned

"What's the matter?" When she was in full bloom, Mo saw that she didn't open her mouth and asked, "didn't you say you were hungry?"

Wen churan's expression became a little restrained. "You... You feed me?"

"Yes." The man should have answered, touched her lip with a spoon and "opened his mouth."

Like a obedient puppet, Wen churan opened his mouth and drank a just hot soup.

From beginning to end, she stared at Sheng Shi Mo with startled eyes.

And when ink is in full bloom, how can it not be noticed?

He continued feeding her as if he hadn't seen it.

After eating a lot of things, he asked, "are you full?"

Wen churan beat his head.

Sheng Shimo suddenly reached out and poked her belly. "Where's the little thing? Are you full? "

The man's fingers, across the fabric of his pajamas, across his skin, brought a feeling of pruritus.

Wen churan couldn't help giggling.

The next second, she seemed to realize something and quickly stopped smiling.

Bad... I seem to be a little complacent because of his sudden tenderness.

Wen churan's heart became a little frightened. He was afraid that he would make Shengshi Mo unhappy if he was too noisy.

She closed her lips and carefully observed the man's expression.

"Why don't you laugh?" Seeing that a woman turns her face faster than a book, Mo asked in a puzzled way.

Wen churan grinned, "too much smile... Toothache..."

“……”

When he had enough to eat and drink, Wen churan shrunk comfortably under the quilt, revealing only one head, with big eyes open, staring directly at the ink in full bloom.

"Close your eyes." Sheng Shimo helped her close her eyelids manually.

In the dark, Wen churan can feel that Sheng Shimo is watching himself.

Then his forehead cooled.

That's the temperature of a man's lips.

Her forehead could even feel the shape of his lips.

The most beautiful M-shaped lip is thin, like a cold jade.

Wen churan nervously grabs the corner of the quilt. He just feels that the whole person is like stepping on the clouds. He can only tighten his body and be careful, lest he fall into the abyss and fall to pieces in the next second.

"Good night."

The man whispered in her ear, just like a soft music, especially pleasant.

Wen churan meditates here - good night.

She doesn't know when Sheng Shimo left, or when she fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Wen churan only felt that his muscles and bones were active and particularly energetic. It was like being opened up to Ren Du.

Since she came to V country, she has never slept as comfortable as last night.

Thinking of last night, she hurried around her bedroom.

Unfortunately, I didn't see Sheng Shimo.

Was last night really just a dream?

Raise your arm. There are still traces of being pinched by yourself last night, which is enough to prove that everything last night was not a dream.

Last night, Sheng Shimo smiled at her, fed her, coaxed her to sleep, and even kissed her on the forehead.

I don't think it's true.

Just when Wen churan was struggling with whether it was true or a dream last night, the door was not knocked, but directly opened.

Then, a slender figure came in.