The Rebirth of the National Goddess

"Not long after I came in," Mo Zhixuan wiped the wet hair on his head, then walked straight to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down.

Chu Jin was stunned, "You, you, you, have you entered the wrong room?"

Mo Zhixuan glanced at her indifferently, then reached out to turn off the lamp by the bed, and slowly uttered two words, "Sleep."

The originally transparent and bright room was suddenly plunged into darkness, and the air was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Chu Jin lay on the bed in a trance, feeling that he was not well.

"We were all like this before." Mo Zhixuan turned over and grabbed the man with his long arms, hugging him in his arms.

Was it always like this before?

Why is she a little unbelievable?

Chu Jin frowned slightly, but her mind was blank. She couldn't remember anything about the past.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course," Uncle Mo said nonsense seriously, "I never lie."

Chu Jin twisted his body a little uneasy, "I can't sleep with you like this, there is a spare room next door..."

"Don't worry, I won't touch you now, just sleep peacefully." Mo Zhixuan tightened his long arms.

Chu Jin immediately stopped moving, closed his eyes, and was as quiet as a chicken.

With such a large natural refrigerator by her side, she quickly fell asleep.

Breathe lightly.

Those eyes in the darkness were shining brightly, as deep as the sea, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, for fear that she would disappear in the next second.

Apart from hugging her tightly, he did nothing else.

What is difficult for a strong man is not what a gentleman should do.

The sky in June was very early, but at six o'clock in the morning, the sun had already broken through the clouds, and the golden light filled the earth.

Chu Jin's biological clock has always been very accurate. She slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the man's sharp facial features. Even in her sleep, the man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the tall nose bridge was exquisite. Cold eyebrows, and thick and slender eyelashes.

It was the first time Chu Jin discovered that Mr. Mo's eyelashes were so long, longer than girls', curved like a small fan, 1.5 centimeters in length? Tsk tsk tsk, for a big man to grow such long eyelashes, it's simply reckless!

Almost subconsciously, she stretched her hand out in front of his eyes, trying to pull out an eyelash and measure how long it was.

Fingertips lightly touched his eyelashes.

Fingers connected to heart.

Chu Jin felt that even his own heart was gently scratched, which felt amazing.

Just when she was about to pull out one eyelash, someone grabbed her hand, "Ah Jin, don't make trouble." What lingered in her nostrils was the mint smell of the man, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, very have a sense of security.

Their behavior gave her the illusion of an old married couple.

Like lovers who have supported each other for many years.

Chu Jin, who was no longer sleepy, fell asleep in a daze at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Yujin woke up again.

"... What time is it?" Her voice also carried the lazy and defenseless kind of someone who just woke up.

"It's 7:10." The man didn't look at his phone, but he was able to tell the time exactly.

"It's time to get up!" Chu Jin lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.

Mo Zhixuan closed his eyes, with a look of exhaustion flashing in his brows and eyes, he put his arms around her waist, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while." He was tortured by this ancestor last night, and it was almost 5 o'clock in the morning. Asleep, feeling sleepy right now.