Chapter 1375: She often rolls into his arms ...

What will she do to him? Would you feel bound again? Will he feel imprisoned again?
Xue Yilan didn't know what Ning Xuemo was going to do now, and could not bear to break away her hand, so she was pulled back to her house like this.
After entering her room, he froze slightly. Ning Xuemo's room didn't know when there was an extra bed, and the bedding was complete.
Ning Xuemo pressed him to the bed: "You sleep here, don't be a sneaky doorkeeper anymore!"
The bed was very ordinary and the mattresses were ordinary. Xue Yilan's chest was hot! There seemed to be heat flowing and rolling.
"Mo Mo!" He called her, but didn't know what to say.
Ning Xuemo lay down on his bed: "Okay, sleep!"
Xue Yilan slowly lay down on the small bed, looking at the side of Ning Xuemo, if there was a sea tide in her chest ...
Ning Xuemo tossed for so long and was a bit sleepy. She closed her eyes and intended to sleep again.
But there was one more person in the room after all, most of them were Xue Yilan ...
There was something unsettled in her heart, and she could not say what it was like.
Get used to it, everything is just fine.
Was she ever resting in the same room with Shenjiuli? Even on a bed, she didn't feel awkward at that time, even she fell asleep and often rolled into his arms ...
Stop! Can't think about him anymore!
sleep!
She tried to adjust her breathing and cultivate drowsiness ...
"Mo Mo, can't you sleep?" Xue Yilan's voice suddenly sounded from her vicinity.
Ning Xuemo was startled, opened his eyes, and found Xue Yilan had dragged his bed closer to her bed. The distance between the two beds is more than ten centimeters.
What she saw immediately was Xue Yilan's enlarged handsome face.
She stepped back into the bed subconsciously, and frowned, "What are you doing near me?"
"Momo, I remember there is a saying in the world called even bed night talk, let's talk too."
"Hairy to talk about? Sleep and sleep." Ning Xuemo turned to the side, keeping a certain distance from him subconsciously.
"Mo Mo, if you have a moonlight iron, what sword do you want? Sword?"
Ning Xuemo yawned, "I don't want a sword, I want a knife. Machete."
Xue Yilan said for a moment: "I don't think the machete is suitable for you ... the girls are still more beautiful with swords."
"Weapons are used for self-defense and killing. They are not good-looking." Ning Xuemo yawned again: "I'm not interested in any sword." In fact, she now has any weapons similar to Emei's thorn shadow……
Xue Yilan is also a clever person, he seems to understand a little, his eyebrows bent slightly: "OK, then make a knife!"
Talking to him, Ning Xuemo's drowsiness was a lot less, and she was a little curious: "Do you have a moonlight iron?"
Xue Yilan smiled, only flattened her palm, a large piece of moonlight appeared in his hands, a big piece. His half arm was long, and the moon was shining in the room.
Superb! The best in Moonlight!
Simply the ancestor of the Moonlight Iron!
Ning Xuemo opened her eyes wide, stared at the iron, her heart moved, and then stared at Xue Yilan: "What are you going to do late in the day and come back to find the moonlight iron?"
Xue Yilan smiled: "It's a lucky thing. I actually found a big one so quickly."