Mo Yinhe strided over, looked down at her red face: "What's the reason why it's me?"

Si Mingjing raised his head high and enjoyed the warmth of the warm sun shining on his body: "It's nothing, I'm drunk too much, and I'm talking drunk."

Mo Yinhe didn't believe it, and his deep eyes stared at her face.

Her skin is tender and smooth, and when pinched, it is soft and delicate, like a cloud floating in her heart.

Mo Yinhe pulled down her coat that was hidden above her head, and the crystal clear coral horns flashed with a gorgeous luster in the sun.

Afterwards, she pinched her twice, and she became red because she was drunk.

Si Mingjing knocked down his hand: "I told you so many times, don't touch my dragon horns!"

Si Mingjing also had to pull the clothes up.

But Mo Yinhe refused: "Don't let it down, there are no outsiders here, if you don't believe it, you can see it yourself."

Si Mingjing looked around and found that there was no one.

At some point, all the guards on the deck retreated, and the only two of them were left on the entire deck.

Mo Yinhe pinched her chin with both hands, forcing her to raise her head and face him with all his eyes.

"Mingjing, tell me, why is it me?"

Si Mingjing's eyes dodged.

Mo Yinhe used some force slightly with his two fingers.

"Bastard, it hurts me." Si Mingjing knocked down his hand.

She restrained her expression, and Mo Yinhe couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Seeing her cheeks slightly drunk, Mo Yinhe pointed at the soft-soft on the deck on the right hand.

"When I was drunk, I lay down on the soft collapse and took a nap."

"Yeah." As the saying goes, you can eat and eat and want to sleep.

Si Mingjing is no exception.

She really walked to the soft collapse and lay down and sunbathe.

"Don't touch me while I'm asleep. I poisoned my clothes. If I touched me, I'm going to die. I'm not joking with you." Si Mingjing threatened and went to sleep sideways.

Mo Yinhe is so funny. Is he that rogue?

Although he said he wanted to sleep with her many times, has he really forced her?

This little thing has no conscience!

Mo Yinhe entered the cabin, found a blanket to cover her body.

Then he took a notebook, pulled a chair, folded his slender legs, placed the notebook on his legs, and sat next to him to handle official duties.

Before Si Mingjing fell asleep, he closed the blanket, raised his eyes to look at him, and continued to sleep.

The afternoon sun shines on your body, which is so comfortable.

After drinking, she was warm all over and was soon swallowed by sleepiness.

When Mo Yinhe was tired of handling official business, he would turn his head to look at her satisfied sleepy eyes, and a sense of beauty arises in his heart. He liked her to sleep peacefully beside him very much.

Such time is the most beautiful.

It is like a stone, floating through his heart, and ripples ripples in his lonely heart, making people feel warm.

In the evening, Si Mingjing opened his eyes and Mo Yinhe had already left.

She got up and sat alone on the deck.

The sunset is like a big red lantern, hanging at the end of the sea, and the sea surface is filled with the afterglow of the sunset, shining with golden light.

A setting sun spreads into the water, half of the river is pipa and half of the river is red, so beautiful that it is heart-wrenching and thrilling.

However, I don’t know if it was because the sky was getting darker or the calm sea made people feel panicked, but she suddenly felt homeless.

When he woke up, Si Mingjing was swallowed by this feeling of loneliness.

She found it funny, and she looked at the sunset so pretentiously.

She has never lived a house, especially on earth, alone and alone.

Sometimes, Si Mingjing is particularly envious of Mo Yinhe. He has grandparents, father and mother, sister and younger brother, and son, and there are countless people following him around him.

With so many people surrounding him, he still has a lingering sense of loneliness, it's really...

It reminds people of a saying: A young man doesn’t know the taste of sorrow, he falls in love with the upper class, and insists on saying sorrow to write new lyrics.

Si Mingjing thought of herself that her only relative was her mother, who died when she was five years old.

From then on, she was like a floating object on the sea, without roots and without direction...

Revenge and finding the great devil in her heart became the only goal she could expect.

Revenge is to make my mother smile.

Looking for the great devil in my heart is because, except for my mother, she is the only person who has been with her heart since she was a child.

She was never sure that the great devil in her heart really existed. She just found a goal for herself to expect.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't exist. Such a voice occasionally roars in her mind. For Si Mingjing, who has no relatives, it feels very close.

As a result, she seems to have found it now.

That person turned out to be Mo Yinhe.

She was a little at a loss.

Mo Yinhe walked out of the cabin and looked up and saw Si Mingjing holding his knees with his hands, sitting on the soft couch watching the sunset.

It felt like a little wanderer abandoned by the whole world. Mo Yinhe felt distressed when he glanced at it.

Suddenly I wanted to hug her and drive away the breath from her body.

Mo Yinhe strode over and hugged her from behind, hugging her very tightly, without giving her a chance to break free: "Little lazy dragon, are you awake?"

Si Mingjing felt lonely and was held so strongly by Mo Yinhe. She felt that she was not disgusted, but instead felt a little greedy.

I thought to myself: It must be the estrus period, so she is in a state of unstable mood.

Other girls are emotionally unstable during menstruation, but on the contrary, when the estrus period is about to come, they are particularly prone to feelings of emotions and compassion for the world.

After the estrus period passes, she will be full of energy.

She struggled symbolically for a few moments before obeying him, which made Mo Yinhe keenly realize that something was wrong with her at this moment.

He asked softly: "What's wrong, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing, let me go."

She said let go, but in fact, she hoped that there would be someone in her heart that could make her feel that in this world, she was not alone.

Si Mingjing said: "I miss Xiaobai a little."

"What do you think of that little bastard? If you want to think of it, just miss me."

Mo Yinhe held her domineeringly, and did not let go, until the sunset shone its last ray of light.

Mo Yinhe told her that it was time to go back.

He also asked her what she wanted to eat at night?

Si Mingjing couldn't help but complain: "It's great to be a doctor's benefit for you. I'll sleep when I'm full, eat when I'm full, and have sea breeze and sunbathing. I'll definitely get rid of such a life for a few days."

"What's wrong with sleeping when you're full? How many people want to live like this can only think about it."

For example, he handled an afternoon of official duties on the deck and had no time to sleep with her for a while.

Mo Yinhe personally pressed down Xiao Longjiao, who had "released enough" on her head.
Chapter completed!