Chapter 2939 Throwing Oneself Into the Arms (3)

When Mo Xier woke up again, it was almost noon.

The sky outside was gray and it seemed that snow was still falling.

Her slender legs kicked the sheets lightly. She just wanted to change her position, but the cold air that came in made her shiver.

Mo Xier was afraid of cold, and reflexively sought the heat source and wanted to get into the man next to her. As soon as her head got over, her eyes met a pair of dark eyes.

Qing Muchen didn't know how long he had been awake. He supported his head with one arm, his shoulders slumped, and stared at her with interest.

His expression was very idle, and when his eyes fell on her, they were like the sunshine in the summer afternoon, lazy.

Mo Xier was stunned for a few seconds by his gaze, and her eyes slowly swept along his face at an extremely slow speed, and stopped for a few seconds on her hand that was still pressed against his chest. When she looked at their bodies at a distance, her face turned pale.

"When did you wake up?" She asked tentatively, looking at him in a daze.

Qing Muchen pursed his lips, looked at her knowingly, and did not answer immediately.

His silence made Mo Xier's heart sank.

She looked at him in astonishment, carefully observing his expression. Her nerves were very tense, for fear that he would say, "I have been awake for a long time."

Qing Muchen's sharp lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes on her face were very deep, as if he was considering something.

Every minute he was silent, Mo Xier's heart tightened with him.

The atmosphere between the two became a lot weirder because of the sudden silence.

Mo Xier kept staring at his face, watching his reaction with a lingering heart.

Qing Muchen was silent for about two minutes, and then he retracted his supporting arms. He stretched his limbs lazily, put his arms behind his head, and crossed his long legs lazily. He adjusted a very comfortable posture and replied to her lightly, "I just woke up too."

"Really?" Mo Xier was happy, and her tense nerves relaxed.

"Yeah!" Qing Muchen glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, and looked at her brighter face, and his eyes twitched slightly.

However, he answered seriously.

Mo Xier had only seen him serious a few times, and he said this, so Mo Xier believed it naturally.

He just woke up!

Fortunately!

Fortunately!

Mo Xier let out a long sigh and didn't dwell on this issue.

There was not much embarrassment after being caught by him, as if nothing had happened. She got off the bed and went to the bathroom.

Qing Muchen watched her slowly walk away, and a trace of quietness appeared in his dark eyes...

When Mo Xier came out after washing, the snow was still falling outside.

She was a little afraid of the cold, and after coming out, she habitually came to the closet, wanting to find a thicker piece of clothing to keep warm. However, when the closet door was opened, she suddenly remembered that this was not her home.

This was her first time in this place, and there was no clothes of hers in the closet.

Mo Xier stood in front of the closet, looking at the empty closet, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

She turned around, and was hesitating whether to call Tong Yan to send it over, when a coat suddenly fell steadily from the air, lightly drawing a trajectory, and landed steadily on her body.

Mo Xier was stunned, staring at the clothes on her body for a few seconds, and when she turned her eyes to Qing Muchen, she was a little surprised.