C403 The Position of the Key

Outside the window, the bright moonlight sprinkled down like silver powder evenly spread out. A man and a woman hugged each other to sleep, quiet and harmonious, looking incomparably beautiful...

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" It sounded like the cry of a bird. A soft and long sound cut through the quiet space.

The woman, whose eyes were tightly shut and looked like she was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear and clear, and there was not the slightest bit of haziness in them.

Carefully moving the man's large hand away from her waist, Yi Xiaomi sat up and sized up the man who was sleeping soundly beside the pillow with a faint smile on his face...

It was unknown what he had dreamt of, but the corner of Shang Moze's mouth slightly raised and his thin lips curled up. It was very easy to see the extreme. With that handsome face, he was truly the best in the world.

"Shang Moze..." Yi Xiaomi lowered her voice and called the person beside the bed, but the man did not react at all. He still slept very well and did not even frown.

"Shang Moze." Yi Xiaomi raised her voice a little, but there was still no reaction.

"Shang Moze." Seeing that the man did not react at all, Yi Xiaomi's hanging heart finally felt at ease. She let out a long sigh of relief.

Yi Xiaomi looked to the side and saw that only a tenth of the incense had been lit. The corner of her mouth curled up slightly. Even if Shang Moze found out that she had escaped, it would probably be tomorrow. The most important thing now was...

Her two hands searched the man's wool shirt. Yi Xiaomi's pretty eyes narrowed slightly. When she touched the lighter previously, there was no other metal feeling in the man's pocket. There was no key.

She also did not know where this man hid the key on his body. Anyway, she had time now.

If someone accidentally opened the door, they would definitely be shocked to the point of forgetting to breathe by the scene inside the door.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" The birds outside suddenly became hurried. Yi Xiaomi frowned. This was Ling Jue urging her.

Looking at the man's wool shirt, Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand. She lifted the lower hem of the shirt and lifted one of the man's hands. Half of the wool shirt was taken off and it was completely taken off.

Her slender and white fingers grabbed the wool shirt. Yi Xiaomi shook with all her strength but she did not see anything that seemed to be metal fall out, let alone the key.

Where did this man put the key? Zi... She clearly saw the key that this man took out from his pocket that day.

Shang Moze was cautious and suspicious by nature. He would never give the key to someone else. He would definitely carry it with him. To Young Master Shang, this was the safest.

Taking off the man's black pants, Yi Xiaomi shook it vigorously. Why was it still not there?

As if she had thought of something, Yi Xiaomi's face turned pale and she felt her entire body freeze.

She turned her head a little bit, like the slow movements in the movie, Yi Xiaomi's two beautiful big eyes were stunned for a moment...

Yi Xiaomi trembled and her long and fair fingers moved closer and closer to the man. It was the last place and she could not give up halfway!!

(Please let me see the area of my psychological shadow at this time...) )

For some reason, Yi Xiaomi had a feeling that the key must be inside...

The silver light shone under the moonlight. Yi Xiaomi's eyes lit up and she reached out her hand. She did not care about anything else and took out the key.

Damn it, Shang Moze this bastard actually hid the key here in order to prevent her from escaping!

Yi Xiaomi held the key tightly in her hand. Her other hand's index finger fiercely poked the man's chest. "Young Master Shang, tell me. If I throw you to Night Prince now, will you turn red overnight?"

This stinky man had locked her up for so long, and now she only wanted revenge!

Lowering her head, Yi Xiaomi held the key and inserted it into the keyhole. Crack. The shackles on her feet were released.

Shaking her ankle, Yi Xiaomi sighed. She was finally free. She happily jumped off the bed. Yi Xiaomi blinked her beautiful eyes. Everything had its beginning and end. Before leaving, she might as well give this man a big gift...

Thinking of this, the corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth curled up. She believed that Young Master Shang would never want to see a mirror again.

With her feet moving quickly, Yi Xiaomi walked to the front of the dressing mirror. Mouth red? Must be mascara? Of course, this seemed to be a casual BB? Although Young Master Shang did not have any defects, it was not a big deal for him to use it. The two tendons looked pretty, and the headband was not bad either. He even brought a Mickey Mouse with him...