Chapter 1715: Obsessed with her taste
The bedroom is filled with Su Muer's breath, sweet like a fruity mousse cake.
Nangong Yaji walked to the bed, as if he was possessed by the devil. He lifted up a corner of the quilt and placed it at the end of his nose.
He breathed gently, and the sweet fragrance poured into his nose and turned around in his chest.
During this period, he became more and more obsessed with the taste of Su Muer. Whenever he touched her, he couldn't help but want to get close to her.
After leaving Su Muer, Nangong Yaji missed the breath in her body more and more. He couldn't fall asleep every night without her company.
Nangong Yaji didn't know what was wrong. He just thought he had never taken Su Mu'er seriously, but before he knew it, she had already penetrated into his bone marrow and became an indispensable part of his body.
Nangong Yaji lay on Su Muer's bed, and he pillowed on her pillow, as if he was intimately fitting Su Muer. He covered himself with the quilt full of Su Muer's aura, just like in the past, Su Muer would always hug him on the bed.
He closed his eyes, and at this moment, sleepiness came, and Nangong Yaji fell asleep peacefully.
There was originally a look of uneasiness on his face, but at this time, Nangong Yaji finally gained a long-lost peace.
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Imperial Capital University, during recess:
Su Muer walked through the corridor and she was a little distracted. She was wondering if Nangong Yaji was honest in her apartment. Su Muer now regretted leaving Nangong Yaji alone in the apartment.
That man was definitely a scoundrel. How big her heart was, she was confused for a moment, and that guy Nangong Yaji stayed in her apartment and refused to leave!
"Mu'er?"
"Mu'er?!"
Qingyan caught up with Su Muer from behind. She called Su Muer a few times. Su Muer didn't hear it and kept walking forward. Qingyan went up and patted Su Muer on the shoulder. Su Muer was stunned and then came to his senses.
"Ah? Qingyan, why are you here?" Su Muer hadn't come back to her senses when she saw Qingyan.
Qingyan looked at her helplessly, "I've called you several times from behind."
"Uh... I'm sorry..." Su Muer didn't hear Qingyan's voice at all.
Qingyan looked at her curiously, "What's wrong? Muer, do you have any worries?"
Su Muer quickly shook his head and looked at Su Muer's face seriously.
"You have such heavy dark circles, aren't you sleeping well?"
As if something had been exposed by Qingyan, Su Muer's face froze.
Last night, because Nangong Yaji was spending the night in the living room, Su Muer did not sleep well. Although the two were separated in two spaces, when Su Muer was lying on the bed, she would involuntarily care about Nangong Yaji sleeping in the living room.
She slept uneasy last night, as if because of Nangong Yaji's existence, she had a dream, dreaming of herself being thrown into the wilderness, dreaming of a huge hole in her abdomen, and blood flowing out of the big hole in her abdomen.
Recalling last night's dream, Su Muer trembled all over and her face turned pale.
"Mu'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qingyan looked at her appearance and reached out her hand worriedly, touching Su Mu'er's forehead.
Su Muer's forehead was cold and she had a thin layer of cold sweat.
"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night." In order not to make Qingyan worry about her, Su Muer tried hard to smile.
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