Chapter 742: 2.178 Other body temperature

Chapter 742 2.178 His temperature
Qiaomu's eyes narrowed? Does this guy not leave today?
he? This guy was just ... beautiful with her?
Qiaomu's small hand naturally stretched over and touched Molian's head.
Then she rolled into the bed, and there was a tendency to wrap herself in a cocoon again.
Did Molian find out that this little guy's sleeping habits seemed to like wrapping herself in a ball?
As soon as he reached out, he caught her next to him and hugged her. "Cool."
Huh? Qiaomu blinked and raised his head from his arms. "Sleep."
"Well, sleep." Morin hugged her and rubbed her little hand. "Is it cool?"
"It's not cold." Now that there are more people around, she is not good enough to continue wrapping the quilt on herself.
Moreover, Mo Lian's body was close to her, um, she felt like a small stove beside her, and Mo Lian's body was so warm.
He was a man, and his body temperature was higher than hers, and he had a fire spirit, and naturally he was like a little sun, with heating all over his body.
This man was close to her, and a man-like atmosphere wrapped her in it. Where could she sleep more, she found that she became more and more energetic.
"I can't sleep." Classmate Mo Lian still talked to her, raised her hand and patted her on the back gently. "Can you get up and eat something?"
"Eating supper?" Qiaomu asked, and raised his hand to touch his small belly.
It seems a bit sloppy, and it's good to have a supper.
Morin frowned.
Suddenly I heard a sound from the window, and a voice rang out softly outside the window, "Master, here is supper. May I have any instructions?"
arbor:……
Why do they always have some daddy names?
Morin coughed slightly. "It's okay, you can step back."
"Oh." Xiaoye classmates touched their heads, and disappeared in incomprehension.
Mo Lian smiled, "Our people are very sincere."
Qiaomu poked his lips silently, "Let them all rest."
What can I do on this big night? I also keep it under the window and show my head from time to time.
"Yeah." Merlin didn't say much, so she took the little boy and stood up beside the bed, asking someone to make some food in.
After a while, a box of hot cakes, along with two bowls of ravioli, were brought in.
Qiao Mu ate five or six small rice dumplings while holding a bowl, and some of them could not eat. He pushed the rest to Mo Lian, and picked up a small piece of glutinous rice cake.
"Tomorrow I will follow Yun Yongyi to see the field where crops can grow." Mo Lian stretched out and wiped the pastry crumbs from the little guy's lips.
"Will you go together?"
After thinking about it, Qiaomu shook his head and pulled out an eleven-level broken Xuandan from the bag. "I will take this tomorrow. I will advance to the retreat first, OK?"
I had wanted to take this eleven-level broken Xuandan long ago, but was delayed by a bunch of things until now.
Well, she wants to quickly break through to the twelfth level Master Xunxiu, so that Xiaoshu can drag Mo Lian into Taoyuan Xing.
"Okay." Molian nodded naturally. "Then you'll be promoted, I'll go alone. Maybe come back later, if you go out early, you have to eat alone."
Qiaomu nodded his head. "I may take quite a long time."

Just leave, half past ten. .
(End of this chapter)