Chapter 38: One week is up
That night, Qiao Muer just fell asleep and started dreaming. Mobile terminal m.
Things in the dream were messy, as if she was reliving the experience of being bullied by Yue Zheng in the hotel room...
She was pressed down by Yue Zheng, held in his arms, kissed and devoured by him, lingering to the bone.
Such a dream disturbed Qiao Muer's mind and exhausted her body.
However, as soon as the screen turned, the complicated and exhausting dream suddenly turned into a cloud of thick fog and dispersed.
Qiao Muer found that she had appeared in a place similar to heaven. She was lying on the soft, pure white clouds, and Yue Zheng was caressing her face and looking down at her.
His blue pupils gradually deepened, and the way he looked at her made her feel warm and innocent.
Seeing Yue Zheng leaning over to kiss her lips, Qiao Mu'er said in a low voice, "Mu'er, it's time to get up..."
Well, why not good night?
Before Yue Zheng left, he clearly said good night to her.
"Miss Muer, Miss Muer, wake up, get up quickly..."
There were shouts, and there was a knock on the door.
Qiao Muer's cold blue eyes and tender Yue Zheng suddenly turned into Zhang Ma's face.
"Ah..." All of a sudden, no matter how beautiful the dream was, it was shattered.
Qiao Muer supported her heart, and sat up from the bed out of breath.
"I, I'm up." She responded to Zhang's mother outside the door, her well-developed chest rose and fell under her nightdress.
call--
She actually had that dream.
Qiao Muer shook her head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Although she shook her head and disliked her being stupid, the corners of the girl's slightly raised lips revealed her true inner feelings.
She was in a good mood, and there was an indescribable sweetness about her.
Because... the Yuezheng from last night has been lingering in her mind, such gentle and cold blue eyes, just like the memory.
It was when she was a child, brother An An, who would smear her with wound medicine and coax her to protect her.
Qiao Muer's mind has always been simple, not to mention that she is still a girl at the age of poetry.
The young girl even hummed a little tune as she walked lightly into the bathroom.
At this moment, she had almost completely forgotten the fact that she was Lu Qilin's fiancee.
until--
"ah……"
Qiao Muer, who was standing in front of the washstand, opened her almond eyes, covered her mouth in disbelief, and looked at herself in the mirror.
The smile on her face froze, and her eyes were dazed.
After one night, the neckline of the girl's nightdress was slightly opened, exposing her snow-white skin to the air.
This allowed her to clearly see what was going on between her necks.
Hickey marks all over the neck, from the snow-white chest all the way to the heart, collarbone, spread along the porcelain-white neck, even the softest skin behind the ears has obvious hickey marks.
After one night, not only did these hickey marks not fade, but they were extremely obvious on her fair and moist skin.
Yue Zheng...
It's summer now! ! !
When he did that kind of thing last night, didn't he think that she couldn't cover up these hickeys at all! ! !
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After tossing around in the room for a long time, Qiao Muer came out of the bedroom in a hurry in the danger of being late.
Fortunately, she usually goes to the dance party, and there are cosmetics in the room. She took several concealers and covered her neck with thick layers. She looked left and right to ensure that she would not be spotted by Godmother Xinluo and the others. Only then did she have the courage come out.
As soon as the girl walked outside the restaurant, she heard Yue Xinluo's voice coming from the restaurant: "An'an, I heard from Meng Ze that you asked Meng Fang to arrange a private plane to return to Europe? Didn't I tell you? Your eldest brother and Mu'er's engagement banquet will be gone. You are really disobedient, you have only been back for a week, why are you leaving?"
[The update is complete, see you tomorrow night~Happy Qixi Festival, babies]
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