Chapter 1918 Her Active Seduction (Part 2)

Qin Tianyue deliberately approached Mo Yishen, calculated the angle the moment he raised his head, and let his thin lips meet her delicate lips.

She said that she would take the initiative to attack, and she must not make Mo Yishen retreat.

It's a pity that Mo Yishen has no memory, and after kissing her, he backed away quickly, without giving her a chance to react, he strode towards his room, and let her sit on the sofa, watching his back.

"Mo Yishen, you..."

Qin Tianyue gritted her teeth, but couldn't help touching the corner of her lips. How could she not see the panic in Mo Yishen's eyes? This was the first time she saw him lose his stability and panic after being with him for so long.

No, it probably wasn't the first time. Every time something happened to her, there was obvious panic in his eyes, and he was not at all like the usual stable Mo Ye.

And now Mo Yishen, who has lost his memory, is flustered just because of her approach.

Qin Tianyue sat on the sofa, glanced at her ankle that had dissipated a little, and kept staring at the closed door of the room, she didn't believe that he wouldn't come out.

Seeing that the sky had darkened, Qin Tianyue sat quietly on the sofa alone, inexplicably feeling lonely, no, with him by her side, how could she be lonely.

With the sound of the door being opened, Qin Tianyue pretended to be angry and turned her head away, not looking at Mo Yishen.

The tall and slender figure stood in front of Qin Tianyue, staring at her seemingly angry face, frowning slightly with sword eyebrows.

"ah!"

Before Qin Tianyue could react, she was hugged again and wrapped her arms around Mo Yishen's neck, staring at him in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Yishen lowered his head and looked at Qin Tianyue who was in his embrace, "Go and rest."

Qin Tianyue was carried by Mo Yishen into his room.

The room is about ten square meters, very simple, except for a bed, a wardrobe, and a stool, there is almost nothing.

After putting Qin Tianyue on the bed, Mo Yishen stood up straight, looked at Qin Tianyue with his deep and narrow phoenix eyes, "You rest here first, and leave tomorrow by yourself."

After that, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Qin Tianyue, "Mo...I sleep here, where do you sleep?"

"next door."

Mo Yishen left a word, strode outside, and closed the door.

Qin Tianyue sat on the bed, raised her eyes and looked around, her eyebrows frowned again.

Her hand touched the bed gently, and his breath was all over the not-so-soft quilt. Qin Tianyue lay on the bed and couldn't help but close her eyes.

Everything seems to be fine with him.

After a while, Qin Tianyue opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were crystal clear, how could she just sleep on the bed like this?

Getting up from the bed, Qin Tianyue glanced at her ankle indifferently, and walked towards Mo Yishen's wardrobe.

Opening the closet, looking at the few clothes in it, her heart aches, her ink is deep, how can she live such a life?

Without thinking about it, Qin Tianyue picked up a white shirt. This shirt had obviously been worn several times by the owner, but because of Mo Yishen's character, it looked very clean without any wrinkles.

Putting the shirt into her arms, Qin Tianyue's eyes were filled with a gleam of certainty.

No memory does not matter, she came to help him.

In the past, every time she seduced him, he would not be able to stand it. Even now that he has lost his memory, she still believes that he has no resistance to her.