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"Young Master Jun, this sentence seems to be wrong. Your home is here, but mine is not in this direction."

Hearing An Xiaoxiao's words, Jun Mohan didn't show any anger on his face, he directly took her slender little hand with his warm big hand, and walked in the opposite direction without saying a word.

An Xiaoxiao frowned, "Young Master, let me go."

"Impossible in this lifetime."

Jun Mohan said domineeringly, without any sign of stopping. Seeing his stubbornness, An Xiaoxiao put on a cold face, "Young Master Jun, when did you become so unreasonable?"

Hearing these words, Jun Mohan stopped, and slowly approached An Xiaoxiao, forcing her to a corner, his deep eyes shining with a predatory light.

"An Xiaoxiao, from the moment I met you, I was no longer the original me. You changed me and made me fall in love with you hopelessly, but now you actually want to stay away from me, let me tell you , it’s impossible, it’s never possible.”

"But……"

Halfway through An Xiaoxiao's words, her lips were blocked by Jun Mohan, and her hands were fixed on top of her head by a pair of warm hands, unable to move, she could only passively accept his dominance.

"Woooo..." let go of me.

Jun Mohan closed his eyes, his expression intoxicated by this wonderful feeling. Seeing him like this, An Xiaoxiao frowned, opened his mouth and bit down hard.

But when he was approaching, An Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that Jun Mohan's blood type was different from others, and if he was injured, it would definitely be serious, so his movements became much lighter, but it still hurt him.

The rust-like taste permeated the mouths of the two of them. Jun Mohan let go of An Xiaoxiao, looking at the blood red on her lips, with a hint of evil in her eyes, and rubbed her warm hands behind her ears.

"An'an, you haven't changed at all. Isn't my blood delicious? If you want to taste it, I can give it to you."

After speaking, Jun Mohan stretched his arm between An Xiaoxiao's lips, and looked at her seriously.

Hearing his words, the corners of An Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, she looked at the bronze arm with disgust, and slapped him away.

"I'm not in the habit of doing that."

"I knew it, An Xiaoxiao loves me."

"Young Master Jun has a lot of fallacies, can you let me go now?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Mohan seriously, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Hearing what she said, he smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay to let me relax, but you have to kiss me."

An Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, she looked at the people coming and going on the street, she kept looking at them, she quickly lowered her head.

As time passed by, An Xiaoxiao finally couldn't get Jun Mohan out of the way, and stood on tiptoe unwillingly.

Who knew that at this time, Jun Mohan's cheeks were passed over, and it was too late when Xiaoxiao wanted to withdraw, her two lips were quickly pressed together, and she was stunned by the feeling like an electric shock.

"An'an, so you like to kiss strongly? But it's better to go back. There are so many people on the street, it's always bad."

Jun Mohan selfishly wanted to hide An Xiaoxiao's blush so that no one would see it, but just as he finished his words, An Xiaoxiao's teasing voice came over.

"Master Jun, are you being shy? Is it really a miracle?"

"Stupid girl."

Jun Mohan pinched An Xiaoxiao's nose as always, his deep eyes were full of doting.

She could never have imagined that he would make such an action, and she froze there, thinking of the scene of them getting along in the past, and her eyes were full of complexity.

Fearing that if this continues, she will completely soften her heart, An Xiaoxiao directly pushed Jun Mohan away, and walked in the front direction.

Seeing that faraway figure, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, why would she turn back to her original appearance every time she was just happy for a while.

Jun Mo heard the familiar footsteps behind him, and said without turning his head: "Young Master Jun, I hope you don't follow me anymore."

"You are my woman, if I don't follow you, who else can I follow?"

As soon as Jun Mohan's voice fell, An Xiaoxiao's hands on both sides of her body were tightly clenched, her voice was colder than before.

"Master Jun, when did you become such a rascal?"

"Since you left, when you came back, I have decided that I will go wherever you go in the future."

"If I'm going to the bathroom, will you follow me?"

An Xiaoxiao deliberately provocatively said something, and then walked into the shopping mall, Jun Mohan followed closely, since she wanted to play, then he followed her.

Turning left and right and then left again, An Xiaoxiao stopped when she reached the second floor, pointing her slender fingers at the three words "toilet" written on the door.

"Master Jun, do you want to continue following?"

After An Xiaoxiao finished speaking, without waiting for Jun Mohan's answer, she pushed open the bathroom door.

Looking at the open door, without any hesitation, he walked in with his slender legs, and immediately heard a woman screaming in the bathroom.

"Ah, why is there a man in the bathroom?"

"..."

Jun Mohan ignored the voice coming from beside his ear, his eyes locked tightly on An Xiaoxiao, who was the culprit.

"Do you want to continue playing?"

"Jun Mohan, you are crazy."

An Xiaoxiao's voice was kept low, and she stared at him fiercely. She never thought that Jun Mohan would actually follow her into the bathroom.

Crazy, must be crazy!

Jun Mohan smiled, and looked at An Xiaoxiao with a hot light, as if he could see the bottom of her heart through his eyes.

"An Xiaoxiao, since you left and came back, I have decided that I will go wherever you go in the future. If I don't follow you closely, maybe you will disappear in the blink of an eye."

"Then you can't follow me into the bathroom, what will you do if someone sees you like this? You are also the president of the Imperial Group anyway."

"An'an, are you worried about me?"

Jun Mohan didn't answer An Xiaoxiao's question, but asked directly. Hearing what he said, she rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "I won't worry about you anymore. What do others think of you? It's your business, and I have nothing to do with it."

"How can there be no relationship? You are in the eyes of everyone, but I am Jun Mohan's wife. If others look at me strangely, how will they look at you?"

Thinking of what others called her, the corners of An Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched a little. Just when she was about to say something, she looked at the last woman in the bathroom.

"Why haven't you gone out yet?"

"That, is he, Young Master Jun?"

The woman accused Jun Mohan shyly, looked at An Xiaoxiao with a hint of joy in her voice.