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After leaving this door, Jun Mingyan leaned against the wall with lingering fears and his back was soaked. I really can't imagine the consequences if Jun Mohan heard it...

Thinking of this, Jun Mingyan fought a cold war, and then left here.

Not long after she left, Jun Mohan came out, his eyes fixed on An Xiaoxiao's bedroom, just when he was about to open the door, he realized that the room was locked.

Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes, returned to the bedroom, immediately opened the window, jumped onto the balcony, and walked over nimbly.

Opening the window, Jun Mohan jumped in cautiously, for fear of waking An Xiaoxiao up.

An Xiaoxiao didn't sleep. She felt someone was at the window, and her pupils contracted rapidly. Before she could react, that person had already opened the window and entered.

There are thieves!

An Xiaoxiao was frightened, and subconsciously pressed the switch, and the light in the bedroom turned on.

"You didn't sleep."

"It's you."

The two looked at each other, and Jun Mohan put his hands in his pockets, without any panic, and said in a low voice, "I went to the wrong door."

A gleam of joy flashed in An Xiaoxiao's eyes, she didn't expect Jun Mohan to have such a cute side, but her smile didn't reveal half of it.

After Jun Mohan explained, he felt a little annoyed. He didn't believe such a clumsy excuse, let alone An Xiaoxiao.

Quiet, very quiet!

In the room, there was only the sound of two people's breathing. Jun Mohan moved, his slender and powerful legs, and walked towards An Xiaoxiao calmly. While she was watching, he lifted the quilt directly and got in.

"It's still comfortable here."

As soon as he approached, An Xiaoxiao smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, frowned, "Go down."

A trace of injury flashed across Jun Mohan's eyes, maybe it was because of the alcohol, maybe it was because of something else, he hugged An Xiaoxiao.

"If you don't go down, you won't go down."

"Since you won't go down, then I will go down."

After finishing speaking, when An Xiaoxiao wanted to get out of bed, her body was suppressed by Jun Mohan.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere."

"I'm going."

An Xiaoxiao said stubbornly, seeing that stubborn little face, Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly kissed her lips in the most convenient way.

"An'an, if you get angry again, I'll make sure you forgive me."

"Jun Mohan, what kind of logic are you talking about?"

An Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded by Jun Mohan's words, and he was relieved to see that she finally stopped keeping a straight face.

There was a smile on her handsome face, and a deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears.

"No matter what it is, as long as it can achieve the goal."

"Mo, can you let Yun Wanqing go?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Mohan tentatively, seeing those pleading eyes, he couldn't refuse, so he could only put it another way.

"An'an, have you thought about what will happen to her after she comes out?"

"No."

"I know you feel sorry for her, but An An, what Yun Wanqing has done has exceeded my bottom line."

"But, what she said, she was also your former lover, you..."

"I'm too cruel, aren't I?"

Jun Mohan said what An Xiaoxiao wanted to say, and touched her cheek with warm fingertips, his eyes were extremely serious and serious.

"An'an, I have lost my mother, I can't lose you."

An Xiaoxiao suddenly saw the fear in Jun Mohan's eyes, and said something out of nowhere.

"If you don't like me in the future, will you also..."

"No, never."

Jun Mohan's deep eyes were full of seriousness, An Xiaoxiao smiled, stretched out her slender arms, and wrapped them around his neck.

Burying her head into his chest, "Mo, I'm so scared, I'm really afraid that one day, you won't love me."

An Xiaoxiao's voice was choked with sobs, Jun Mohan felt a little moisture in her chest, and her fingertips lifted her jaw.

"An'an, if I leave you, I will die. When you leave, I will die. I am the one who should worry."

"Mo, I will never leave you, never will."

"Okay, I will remember this sentence. If one day, you dare to leave me, I will tie you to the bed and never get out of bed."

In the morning, when An Xiaoxiao woke up, she met a magnified handsome face, put her soft little hand on Jun Mohan's forehead, and closed her eyes.

Slowly lowering her small hand, she carefully described Jun Mohan's face, and suddenly felt her fingertips wet. An Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, and saw Jun Mohan holding her finger in her mouth.

Her face flushed instantly, and she looked at Jun Mohan shyly.

"You, you let go."

Do not let go.

Jun Mohan's eyes conveyed these two words, just when An Xiaoxiao was about to pull away, her eyes suddenly widened, and she subconsciously held her breath.

Jun Mohan held An Xiaoxiao's fingers in his mouth, and looked at her wickedly, with a half-smile expression on his handsome face.

evildoer!

These two words flashed in An Xiaoxiao's mind, and Jun Mohan took her hand, along his throat, and stopped on his chest.

"An'an, you are here."

The hoarse voice was slightly seductive, An Xiaoxiao swallowed, and felt a hot feeling rushing from the tip of her nose.

He was about to die, and he had a nosebleed.

An Xiaoxiao's face was annoyed, Jun Mohan smiled, "An An, you are angry."

"Jun Mohan, shut up, or if you act like a bitch early in the morning, will I do this?"

She immediately sat up, wiped it with a paper towel, and threw it into the trash can, wishing she could find a crack in the floor and get in.

Jun Mohan smiled, and held a glass of water with his slender fingers and handed it to her, "Drink the water and reduce the fire."

An Xiaoxiao stared back, and just when she was about to refute, Jun Mohan's pajamas fell apart, revealing the bright spots on her chest.

boom!
An Xiaoxiao stared fixedly at her, Jun Mohan smiled even more happily, and approached her, strong male hormone breath rushed towards her, and she took a breath.

"An'an, what are you thinking?"

"Mo, aren't you cold? Put on your clothes quickly."

An Xiaoxiao looked aside, quickly blocked her nose with a tissue, and stretched Jun Mohan's chest with the other hand, trying to pull his clothes up for him.

It's so slippery, like silk, soft, and has good elasticity. An Xiaoxiao was having a great time playing, and suddenly felt something was wrong. When she looked over, her hands, hands, unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

An Xiaoxiao quickly turned her hands behind her back, looked at Jun Mohan, and hurriedly explained,
"I didn't mean to, I just wanted to pull your clothes up for you, really, I could swear on the lamp."

"An'an, look, it's all red."

As soon as Jun Mohan finished speaking, An Xiaoxiao blushed like an apple, thinking of the stupid thing she did just now, she buried her head even lower.

"It will be green later, no, no, it will be fine later."