Chapter 1918

Qin Tianyue was deliberately close to Mo Yishen. At the moment he raised his head, he calculated the angle and let his thin lip print on her delicate lips.

She said she would take the initiative and never give Mo a deep step back.

Unfortunately, Mo Yishen had no memory. After kissing her, he retreated quickly without giving her a chance to respond. He strode towards his room and let her sit on the sofa and look at his back.

"Ink is deep, you..."

Qin Tianyue bit her teeth, but couldn't help touching her lips. How could she not see the panic of Mo Yi's deep eyes? This was the first time she had seen him lose his stability for so long.

No, it should not be the first time. Every time she had an accident, he was obviously flustered at the bottom of his eyes. He didn't look like master Mo who was as stable as Mount Tai at ordinary times.

Now the ink after amnesia is deep, just because she is close, she also shows panic.

Qin Tianyue sat on the sofa and took a casual look at his dissipated ankle. She kept staring at the closed door of the room. She didn't believe he wouldn't come out.

Seeing that the sky has deepened, Qin Tianyue sits quietly on the sofa alone, inexplicably feeling lonely. No, how can she be lonely with him.

There was a sound of the door being opened. Qin Tianyue pretended to be angry and turned away from looking at Mo Yishen.

The tall and slender figure stood in front of Qin Tianyue, stared at her angry face, and frowned slightly.

"Ah!"

Qin Tianyue didn't react. She was beaten and held up again. She stretched out her hand around Mo's deep neck and stared at him in surprise, "what are you going to do?"

Mo looked down at Qin Tianyue, who was surprised in his arms, "go and have a rest."

Qin Tianyue was deeply held by Mo and walked into his room.

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

After putting Qin Tianyue on the bed, Mo stood up straight with a deep, narrow Phoenix eyes and looked at Qin Tianyue, "today you rest here and leave tomorrow."

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

"Next door."

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

Qin Tianyue sat on the bed and looked around. Liu Mei frowned again.

Her hand touched the bed gently. His breath was all over the soft quilt. Qin Tianyue lay on the bed and couldn't help closing his eyes.

Everything seems beautiful where he is.

For a moment, Qin Tianyue opened her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were crystal clear. How could she sleep in bed like this?

When Qin Tianyue got up from the bed, he glanced at his ankles and walked towards the dark wardrobe.

When I opened the wardrobe, I saw that there were few clothes in it. My heart hurt. Her ink was deep. How could I live such a life?

No more thinking, Qin Tianyue picked up a white shirt, which had obviously been worn by the owner several times, but because of the deep character of ink, it looked very clean and without any wrinkles.

Put the shirt into his arms, and Qin Tianyue's eyes are shining with the inevitable light.

No memory, it doesn't matter. She came to help him.

In the past, every time she seduced him, he couldn't stand it. Even now he lost his memory, she believed that he only had no resistance to her.