After the accident, Mo ran and Xu Qingling didn't stay here for a long time and soon changed to the next place.

Although they experienced life and death, their journey continued, and their feelings warmed up.

"Uncle Mo, let's... Live in one room." Xu Qingling stammered, "I'm afraid."

In fact, she is not so afraid, but she still feels more secure with him.

Mo ran said softly, "OK."

He originally booked a room, and he didn't trust her to live alone. It was abroad. How could he help her in case something happened.

Xu Qingling was finally relieved.

However, when she entered the room and saw the guest room with a super big bed, the whole person was stunned.

"Only one bed?" Xu Qingling's mouth was slightly open and his eyes were wide open.

Mo ran nodded and said, "I sleep on the sofa."

He pointed to the sofa on one side, and his expression was very calm: "the space of this city is limited, unlike the wide range of things in China. The guest rooms are like this, not like that in China."

After listening to his explanation, Xu Qingling immediately knew: "Oh, oh..."

She is a tour guide herself, and she always takes foreign delegations. She is very clear about this situation.

But it's one thing to know, but it's another thing to really face.

She doesn't think it's awkward for her to live in a room with Muran as she did when she was abroad, but like now

She didn't know how to describe her mood.

It's the kind of... When it has developed to a certain stage, it can further develop the relationship, but I don't know how to pierce this layer of window paper.

It's embarrassing anyway.

You can't let her say. They'd better all sleep in bed.

It is almost impossible for a healthy man and woman to lie in the same bed and say nothing and do nothing.

But if something really happens, if she takes the initiative, she will feel very shy.

After thinking about it, Xu Qingling said, "otherwise, I'd better sleep on the sofa. You are so tall that I will be distressed to nest on the sofa. "

She thought it was all right for her to say so.

But Muran said seriously, "I sleep on the sofa. Don't rob it."

His tone was firm and did not give anyone a chance to refuse.

Xu Qingling was helpless and had to answer, "Oh..."

She was thinking about how to turn him into bed, but she became obedient.

Hey.

She's so hard.

Besides, Mo ran, he is not really Liu Xiahui, but under such circumstances, he thinks he should be a gentleman

ok

be it so.

Mo ran took a bath first.

When Xu Qingling came out after taking a bath, he slipped and nearly fell.

Mo ran quickly came forward and caught her.

"Are you okay?" Mo ran asked nervously.

Xu Qingling shook his head: "I'm fine."

Mo ran hugged her waist and wanted to help her up, but his feet slipped. His body fell back and fell on the sofa with Xu Qingling.

Mo ran lay down, Xu Qingling pressed on it, and her lips covered his lips.

Two people, four eyes opposite.

His eyes were filled with amazement.

None of them expected such a coincidental accident.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two people continues to heat up

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