So, she knelt down at the right time and helped him take off his shoes.

Then she lifted his feet and helped him sleep. When she saw him lying down, she naturally lifted up the quilt and covered him. She pulled her lips sadly and said softly: "Master, have a good rest. If anything happens, just tell me."

Call me and I'll sleep on the soft couch outside."

"Why not sleep together?" This question is so natural.

"Uh?" What does it mean?

"Aren't you my wife?"

"..." Yes, it's my wife.

"It belongs to my wife, should I sleep together?"

"..."

Qu Tan'er slowly lowered her head, lowered her eyelids, and stood in front of the bed, shaking her hands gently, like a wronged child. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that if she was too presumptuous, he would

I'm not happy, I'm afraid that now I will hate her and not want to see her.

"Okay, it's up to you." Mo Liancheng turned sideways and stopped looking at her.

Her hesitation just now seemed to make him even more unhappy...

But when he turned around, he missed her quietly falling tears.

I sensed that he was unhappy.

The next moment, Mo Liancheng heard the sound of someone getting into bed, doing so slowly and carefully.

Next, there is the action of lowering the bed curtain.

Not long after, a person got under the quilt and lay quietly beside him.

Qu Tan'er felt his breath around her and the unique fragrance, and felt a little at ease. At this moment, she felt that he turned over and was lying on his front. Most men like to sleep in it,

And let the woman sleep outside? So, he said calmly: "Sleep inside."

"Yes." She understood, so just as she was about to get up, she suddenly felt an extra hand on her waist, rolling her over him. And this hand was wrapped around her waist.

However, he did not let go. He even pulled her closer to him.

She was stunned... at such a close distance.

Is it really possible? Is it really okay?

Can he really accept her even if he doesn't remember her?

At this time.

"Before going to bed, I want to ask you something." Mo Liancheng asked calmly.

"Well, what's the question?" she wondered.

"You... what did you say on the training ground when you first came to the Black Ink Clan?"

"What did I say?" Qu Tan'er looked confused.

Mo Liancheng seemed to be casual and continued: "Yifeng said that you said something that was particularly touching. I want to hear it."

"Um..." She pulled up the quilt and hid her little face. She finally understood what he was asking, and she remembered the words. But at that time, she felt particularly sad, and she said a willful word unconsciously.

Now that I think about it, it's a bit embarrassing...

"Don't remember?" Mo Liancheng asked again.

"Remember……"

"What is it?"

"Yes, I asked them to return you to me..." Qu Tan'er replied in a low voice, her voice a little hoarse, as if there was something blocking her.

When I said this sentence, I unconsciously recalled the suffocating state of mind at that time.

My heart aches inexplicably.

At this time, the arms holding her waist tightened.

All night, no more words were spoken.

The two people fell asleep quietly.

At this moment, she was not sleeping peacefully. She would have nightmares from time to time, and even cry in her dreams. However, the only thing that made her feel a little at ease was that when she was scared, there was always a pair of gentle arms holding her.
Chapter completed!