Breaking into the forbidden land! Controlling the beast! The good-for-nothing miss kills the whole K

In a hazy state, Qiu Cunmo seemed to once again see her beloved pet from her previous life, Angela, the teacup dog, playing softly in her arms.

When I woke up, I realized it was just a dream.

"Angela, I wonder if you will meet a...master who will pamper you after I leave?!"

She sat up suddenly and looked at everything around her in shock and confusion.

"This is?"

It’s Zong Lin’s camp!

She quickly looked at herself, her clothes were intact and everything was fine.

"No? Why am I sleeping on his bed again?"

Last night??

Qiu Cunmo tried hard to recall what happened last night. He only remembered that he fell asleep while eating.

"Did he take drugs?"

wrong!

No!

If there's something wrong with those things, there's no reason why she can't taste them!

"Something's wrong! Why do I always sleep in his bed?"

If the first time was a coincidence, there is definitely something wrong this time.

"Is this guy always plotting against me? But what is he plotting against me? To plot against me, sleep on his bed and not do anything?? Just look and don't move?" Qiu Cunmo put on his shoes for a moment, Mo Tong dyed his eyes.

Shang Meisese: "Oh, he's not really bad, is he? So, we can only watch? Can't eat?"

A wicked smile spread across his lips: "If this is the case, find a chance to play with him!"

Outside the camp, figures flashed past.

"Is the girl awake?"

"There's no movement yet, probably not yet!?"

"Breakfast has been heated many times, how about you go in and take a look?"

"What do I think? I'm a grown man! If I don't go, if the young master finds out, he still has to peel off my skin? Otherwise, you can go in and see for yourself!"

"I don't! Your skin is skin, but mine is not? You will poke my eyes out and break my legs just like you!"

"Oh, then you are really my good brother!"

“Each other!”

"Shh!"

"..."

Is there anyone outside?

It’s over!

How to go about this??

It's such a long way down the mountain. If she took this trip, wouldn't everyone know that she spent the night in Zong Lin's camp?

no!

With a glance at Zong Lin's clothes, his dark eyes suddenly lit up: "I can change into his clothes, so even if I leave, no one may recognize me!"

Zong Lin's clothes were very big, and she finally managed to fit them after tidying them up for a long time. She loosened her hair, put it into a ponytail, tied it casually with a hairpin, lowered her head and left the tent.

When the guards outside saw her, they immediately stood up and said, "Miss Qiu!"

Qiu Cunmo: "..."

have to!

These clothes are for nothing!

"Miss Qiu, why are you wearing my young master's clothes?"

"What are you talking about?" Another one immediately scolded: "Miss Qiu can wear whatever she likes. Well, Miss Qiu, my young master has to go out for something, but he gave the order and said that the things the girl wanted have been prepared and are here.

The warehouse over there, would you like to come with me or..."

"I'll wait until your young master comes back!" Qiu Cunmo tried his best to suppress his aura and looked into the distance coldly: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

"Girl, walk slowly!"

Qiu Cunmo responded and left quickly.

Behind him, there was a muttering.

"Why is this Miss Qiu wearing our young master's clothes?"

"You know nothing! This is just a flirtation between a young couple!"

"ah?"

"Ah, what, I'll find out when you have a wife in the future!"

"..."

When Qiu Cunmo heard this, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

If I had known this, I might as well not have changed my clothes!

But it was too late to say anything now. She could only lower her head and run down the mountain in a hurry.

Fortunately, everyone she met on the road bowed politely and did not embarrass her with too many words.

When she returned to the street, there were more and more pedestrians, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to sneak home through the back door and change her clothes.

Who knew...

"Sister, sister, sister..." A series of voices exploded in my ears.

It's Qiuchi.

Qiu Cunmo quickly covered half of his face, pretended not to hear, and started running along the wall.

"Sister, what are you running for? It's me, Xiaochi..." Qiu Chi stopped in front of her with a puzzled look on his back, carrying a book bag.

Unable to hide anymore, Qiu Cunmo could only smile softly: "I was distracted just now and didn't hear you. What are you doing?"

"Go to school..."

"Oh, go ahead and don't be late!"

Qiu Cunmo stumbled and walked away. Just as he was about to leave, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes again: "Sister, won't you come with me?"

"I……"

"You said last night that you would go to school with me to support me. Why, sister, you regretted it?" Qiu Chi's big eyes filled with tears.

"No, how could it be? I, wasn't I waiting for you? I, I have been waiting for you, let's go, let's go..."

Qiu Cunmo couldn't help but go back and change clothes, so he had to bite the bullet and accompany Qiu Chi to school.

Along the way, Qiu Chi kept looking at her, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Sister, why are you wearing men's clothes?"

Qiu Cunmo: ...You can recognize him even if he’s wearing men’s clothes!

"Well, my sister got up in the morning to go for a run and exercise. She was afraid that it would be inconvenient to wear women's clothes because there would be scoundrels, so she changed into men's clothes, which is safer."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Chi's eyes became strange: "Sister, in your eyes, am I just a little fool?"

"No, why do you ask?"

"Then why are you talking such serious nonsense!?"

"..."

"You are not afraid of such a ferocious second uncle. My brother can be cured of such a serious injury. Are you afraid of perverts?"

"..."

"Besides, your clothes don't fit well. They're obviously not yours." Qiu Chi pulled her sister's sleeves and smelled them carefully: "The smell on these clothes, um, I think I've smelled it somewhere?"

"Really?" Qiu Cunmo sniffed guiltily: "Are you talking nonsense?"

These clothes are from Zong Lin, but they are washed and clean.

How could a little kid in Qiuchi smell the residual smell above?

Unexpectedly, Qiu Chi was unhappy about being said. He took a look at his sister, pulled up the skirt of his clothes and smelled it carefully again, and said provocatively and arrogantly: "These are the clothes of the bad brother!"

Qiu Cunmo was startled: "You are talking nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. They are the clothes of the bad brother who kissed you on the mouth. I remember the smell of him, and this is the smell!"

"..."

Qiu Cunmo smelled the clothes again in disbelief, confirming that there was no smell, and narrowed his eyes: "Qiu Chi, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will not support you!"

"Sister, you are cheating! If you can't play well, just cheat! Humph! Bad sister!!" Qiu Chi turned away unhappy.

Qiu Cunmo looked at his clothes with an inexplicable guilty conscience: "This kid's sense of smell can't be so abnormal, right? Can he really smell it?"

Qiu Chi was really angry. He walked straight into the school gate without waiting for his sister, and ran away without a trace.

Qiu Cunmo looked around but couldn't find it. He was just about to ask a junior student to ask when he suddenly heard a loving whisper behind him.

"Is Momo here to see me?"