Chapter 322: Sweet morning

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Black Elvis made an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: "You two go out to investigate the situation in this country, and we will act again in five days."
"Yes, Master Mother." The white cat and the yellow cat withdrew.
Black Elvis looked out of the house with a smile, with a cold expression on his face.
Early the next morning, when the morning sun had just risen to the top of the mountain, the room was shining into the sun, and Liu Rushuang slowly opened his eyes and woke up, and his body moved slightly.
Han Moze felt the movement in his arms, then woke up, looked down at Liu Rushuang and pleaded: "Shuang'er, sleep more."
Seeing Han Moze squinting at her, Liu Rushuang curled up the corners of her mouth evilly, and gently reached out to touch Han Moze's handsome face, squeezing his thumb and index finger.
"Ah! Pain! Shuang'er! You let go!" Han Moze exhaled in pain, and immediately grabbed Liu Rushuang's thin hand with his hand, trying to move Liu Rushuang's hand away.
Liu Rushuang watched Han Moze's handsome face wrinkled tightly, and felt refreshed inexplicably. After squeezing for a while, he released his hand and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you still fall asleep now?"
Han Moze frowned and looked at Liu Rushuang, pouting aggrievedly with an expression of dissatisfaction.
Liu Rushuang curled up the corners of her mouth amusedly, leaned her head over and blew Hanmoze's cheeks, coaxing: "Blowing will not hurt."
Then he stared at Han Moze's eyes, blinked, and asked concerned: "Does it still hurt?"
"Pain!" Han Moze's handsome face wrinkled even more, and his pupils gleamed with eager light: "Shuang'er, would you give me another blow?"
Liu Rushuang suddenly pulled her lips and smiled, pinched Han Moze's ear with her little hand, and twisted it.
Han Moze's big hand immediately wrapped Liu Rushuang's small hand, wrinkled in pain and said, "Pain! Shuang'er, you should let go!"
Liu Rushuang smiled evilly and said: "Dare you dare to get an inch?"
"Don't dare! Don't dare! Shuang'er, please let go of my ears, I will be screwed by you!" Han Moze repeatedly begged for mercy.
Liu Rushuang snorted secretly and let go of Han Moze's ears.
Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang slantingly, his eyes full of accusations, and he stretched out his hand to rub his ears and cheeks, and said dissatisfiedly: "Shuang'er, you are really cruel to your husband. If you don't blow up for me, it's fine. Twist my ears."
Liu Rushuang looked at the small eyes of Han Moze's accusation and couldn't help but laugh, raising his eyebrows and humming: "What? Not satisfied?"
Han Moze snorted a few times with dissatisfaction, then sat up and dressed.
Liu Rushuang quickly put on her clothes, and then sat down in front of the dressing table, with her long hair draped behind her like a brocade, looking very beautiful.
Liu Rushuang picked up the comb and combed her hair carefully.
Han Moze smiled at the corners of his lips, walked behind Liu Rushuang, took the comb, and asked with a smile, "What kind of bun do you want to comb today?"
Liu Rushuang frowned her eyebrows for a moment, then smiled faintly: "Let's comb an ingot bun, can you comb it?"
The corners of Han Moze's lips smiled evilly, and he said with a relaxed look: "Don't worry, your husband has learned everything. The mere ingot updo can't trouble me."
Liu Rushuang's mouth twitched involuntarily, really confident.
Han Moze Xiemei chuckles and said, "Looking at your expression, you don't believe I can comb it?"
"I don't believe it, that hair bun can't even be combed by Qinger, how can you be a man?" Liu Rushuang was suspicious.
The corners of Han Moze's mouth were curved, and he gently touched Liu Rushuang's long black hair, then put his fingers into the silky silk hair, carefully divided the hair into several strands, and then braided, wound, placed the wood, and then the hair All gathered at the top, looking like ingots.