Chapter 1375 She Often Rolls Into His Arms...

What will she do to him? Will you feel bound again? Will it feel like being imprisoned by him again?

Xue Yilan didn't know what Ning Xuemo was planning now, and she couldn't bear to break away from her hand, so she was pulled back into her room like this.

After entering her room, he was taken aback for a moment, Ning Xuemo's room had an extra bed at some point, and the bedding on the bed was complete.

Ning Xuemo pressed him on the bed: "You sleep here, stop being a sneaky door god!"

The style of the bed is very ordinary, and the mattress is also very ordinary. Xue Yilan's chest felt hot! It seems that there is a hot current rolling around, rushing to and fro.

"Momo!" He called her, but didn't know what to say.

Ning Xuemo lay down on her own bed: "Okay, go to sleep!"

Xue Yilan slowly lay down on the small bed, looking at Ning Xuemo's side face, as if there was a sea tide surging in her chest...

Ning Xuemo was a little sleepy after tossing around for so long, she closed her eyes, intending to sleep again.

But after all, there was one more person in the room, and the one who had the most was Xue Yilan...

She felt a little uneasy, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

Get used to it, everything will be fine when you get used to it.

In the past, didn't she and Shen Jiuli also rest in the same room? Even on the same bed, I didn't feel too awkward at that time, even when she fell asleep, she often rolled into his arms...

stop! Can't think about him anymore!

sleep!

She tried her best to adjust her breathing and cultivate drowsiness...

"Momo, can't you sleep?" Xue Yilan's voice suddenly sounded from near her.

Ning Xuemo was startled, and quickly opened her eyes, only to find that Xue Yilan had dragged his bed close to hers. The distance between the two beds is only more than ten centimeters.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Xue Yilan's enlarged handsome face.

She subconsciously retreated into the bed, frowning: "What are you doing so close to me?"

"Momo, I remember there is a saying in the world called bedtime conversation, let's talk about it too."

"Have something to talk about? Go to sleep." Ning Xuemo turned inward, subconsciously keeping a certain distance from him.

"Momo, if you have a piece of moonlight iron, what kind of weapon do you want? A sword?"

Ning Xuemo yawned: "I don't want a sword, but a knife. A machete."

Xue Yilan was stunned for a moment: "I don't think machetes are suitable for you... Girls are better at playing with swords."

"Weapons are used for self-defense and killing, not for fun." Ning Xuemo yawned again: "I'm not interested in any sword." In fact, she is now interested in any weapon that looks like the Emei thorn. shadow……

Xue Yilan is also smart, he suddenly understood, his eyebrows slightly curved: "Okay, then make a knife!"

After talking with him, Ning Xuemo felt a lot less sleepy, and she was a little curious: "Do you have a moonlight iron?"

Xue Yilan smiled, and spread out his palm, a large piece of moonlight iron appeared in his hand, it was a big piece. It was half as long as his arm, shining like a moon in the room.

Excellent! The best among moonlight irons!

It is simply the ancestor of Moonlight Iron!

Ning Xuemo suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring at the piece of iron, her heart moved, and then turned to staring at Xue Yilan: "You go out early and come back late these days, just to find the moonlight iron?"

Xue Yilan smiled: "It's lucky that I found a big one so quickly."