Ouyang Shaochen bandaged the action suddenly a meal, raised the eye to see to Murong snow, the dark awn in the deep pupil flashed: "how are you so stupid?"

Murong snow bright small face moment gloomy, fierce stare to Ouyang Shaochen: she and he reason, also call stupid?

Ouyang Shaochen suddenly bent down, thin lips gently printed on her pink lips.

Murong Xue suddenly widened his eyes and fixed his eyes on Ouyang Shaochen. His Obsidian pupil clearly reflected her figure, and the twinkling light in the pupil made Murong Xue suddenly open: "you You mean... "

"Well!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, his dark eyes like a pool: he had done a lot of things to hint her, but she was too stupid to guess, so he had to be frank

"You're not kidding, are you?" Murong snow looked at him for a moment.

"I look like I'm joking?" Ouyang Shaochen picks eyebrow to look at her, in the deep eye pupil flickers a little despise.

Murong snow smile unnaturally, really not like!

She is only 14 years old. In modern times, she is only a middle school student, and she is not old enough to be in love. Therefore, Ouyang Shaochen is very close to her. She always thinks that it is the closeness between friends. She does not think about this kind of closeness to the love between men and women

Shoulder suddenly a warm, it is Ouyang Shaochen to help her bandage the wound, and pull a good dress for her, whispered: "before the wound healed, don't eat fish and shrimp and other hair products..."

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded his head in disorder, and his body suddenly lightened. It was Ouyang Shaochen who picked her up and carefully put her on the bed. Then, he naturally sat down beside Murong Xue, and his long snow colored clothes flowed down the bed, which was indescribable noble, Tsinghua.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and tried to say, "son of a bitch Are you not going back to the carefree palace tonight

"No, it's dark. I'll stay here one night and go back tomorrow." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, his body tilted back, leaning gracefully on the big headrest at the head of the bed. He took a book and looked at it carelessly

It's gray out of the window. There's a faint white in the sky!

This is also called the night is dark? It's obviously the night has just come. If you want to live in the snow Pavilion, you can say

Murong Xue skimmed her mouth and quietly glared at Ouyang Shaochen. She turned around and lay down with her back to him

"You hurt your left shoulder. It's not good to sleep under pressure!" Qingyue voice into the ear, an arm from Murong snow under the neck through, take her shoulder, turn her to the right side.

Ouyang Shaochen's poetic and picturesque appearance is close at hand. Her warm breath, with a touch of ink bamboo fragrance, gently sprays on her small face. Murong Xue's beautiful little face is slightly gloomy. She says: "there is someone in front of me. I can't sleep."

Ouyang Shaochen doesn't think so: "you close your eyes on the line."

"With my eyes closed, I can feel someone in front of me, son of a generation. Why don't you go to sleep on a soft couch?" Murong Xue's suggestion of smiling.

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the soft couch in front of the window. He didn't want to think about it. He refused: "I don't like to sleep in a soft couch. I want to sleep with you."

Murong Xue was bright and her small face was suddenly dark: "this is my room, and I was injured again. How can I go to sleep on a soft couch? It seems that the wound on my shoulder is not shallow. If I don't get enough rest, how can the wound heal... "

When the cold voice of complaint came into my ears, Ouyang Shaochen put down his book and looked at her lightly: "it's just that you can't sleep. I'll help you to make sure you sleep till tomorrow morning."

Ouyang Shaochen is not a doctor, can help her treat insomnia?

Murong Xue looks at Ouyang Shaochen in a puzzled way. He reaches out and points to her neck. Murong Xue is surprised. He is Point her sleeping hole Only Ouyang Shaochen, who is black in the abdomen, can think of this method of helping sleep

Ruyu's finger is close at hand. Murong Xue grabs it in a hurry and says with gnashing teeth: "thank you for your kindness. I suddenly feel a little sleepy. I should be able to sleep after careful brewing."

Looking at her angry eyes, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a faint smile at the bottom of her eyes. She slowly took back her hand and said casually, "that's good. If you can't sleep, just say..."

"Yes!" Murong snow did not have a good breath back to him, the cold voice with the taste of gnashing teeth.

Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear, took the book, continued to look, the corner of his mouth curved a few invisible radians

Murong Xue's head is in a fluffy state. With her head on a soft pillow, she turns over, over, over and over again, but she doesn't feel sleepy at all

Ouyang Shaochen couldn't see it anymore. He put down his book, took her waist, and put her in his arms. A trace of helplessness flashed through his Obsidian pupil: "how come you haven't fallen asleep..."

Murong Xue's eyes sank. She raised her eyes and looked at Ouyang Shaochen. There was a little dignified twinkling in her cold pupils: "Shizi, I'm very grateful for your love for me, but I haven't been in love. I don't know if I like you..."

Looking at her tangled face, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a clear smile at the bottom of her eyes: "it doesn't matter. You are young and stupid, and the relationship between men and women is more complicated. You can't understand it for a while. When you grow up, you'll gradually clear your mind..."Murong snow bright face again dark: "don't say I'm stupid!" In modern times, she is the best inheritor in the family. She is involved in business and machinery. Everything she does is perfect. The word "stupid" is thousands of miles away from her

But when she came to Qingyan country and met Ouyang Shaochen, Ouyang Shaochen said she was stupid every day, which made her feel really stupid

"Well, little silly girl, I won't say you're stupid any more." Ouyang Shaochen gently stroked murongxue's black, smooth green silk, and her mouth curved with a beautiful radian.

Murong snow complexion is gloomy, the wave palm of ferocious blows to Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang Shaochen."

Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his hand and grasped her wrist. He held her tightly in his arms. He put his chin on her hair. He said leisurely, "it's late at night. Let's have a rest..."

Murong Xue's arms, legs and feet are bound, struggling for several times, but also unable to break free. She glared at Ouyang Shaochen fiercely, and reluctantly closed her eyes: I will settle accounts with him after dawn tomorrow

From her arms came the sound of even breathing. Ouyang Shaochen lowered her head and saw Murong Xue sleeping with her eyes closed. Her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, casting two thick shadows on her eyelids. Her peaceful and peaceful sleeping face made people unable to bear blasphemy

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