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He Yanxiao turned his head abruptly, stared at Mo Ningyuan fiercely, and said in a low voice, "You look down on me?"

Mo Ningyuan straightened up, patted He Yanxiao on the shoulder like an elder, and said, "I don't look down on you, your current status proves that your strength is one of the best in the empire, but you still have to ban Dark Night Alley." Not enough."

The veins on He Yanxiao's forehead popped out, and he said sinisterly, "It seems that you are quite optimistic about the leader of the dark night."

Mo Ningyuan smiled and said modestly: "It's okay, he's not very good either."

He Yanxiao snorted coldly, becoming more suspicious of Mo Ningyuan's identity.

Mo Ningyuan also knew this, so he asked He Yanxiao, so that he could come up with the speech he had prepared before.

However, He Yanxiao's mind is much calmer than he thought.

He Yanxiao glanced at Mo Ningyuan, seeing that the latter was looking at him with a smile, he suddenly looked away.

Now is not the time to pursue this.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower." Mo Ningyuan stood up and walked into the bathroom.

He Yanxiao looked at the bathroom, then at the only bed in the room, and suddenly found the ambiguous atmosphere.

He walked over and saw that there was only one quilt, pursed his lips, took the pillow away, and prepared to spend the night on the sofa feeling wronged.

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Mo Ningyuan came out of the bathroom to love you, and saw He Yanxiao curled up on the sofa, with no place to put his legs, squeezed on the edge of the sofa very aggrieved.

While wiping her hair, Mo Ningyuan chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so self-conscious."

He Yanxiao glared at him, then turned over, facing inside.

Mo Ningyuan wiped it casually a few more times to make sure that her hair was no longer dripping, so she put the towel on the back of the sofa, and said to He Yanxiao, "Stay your legs inward, I have nowhere to sit."

He Yanxiao remained motionless as if he didn't hear it.

Mo Ningyuan threatened him, "It's fine, if you don't give up space, I'll sit on your lap."

He Yanxiao's body trembled when he heard the words, and he sat up suddenly, "You!"

Mo Ningyuan smiled, "The sooner you are obedient, the better."

After Mo Ningyuan sat down, he naturally shrank into the sofa. He looked sideways at He Yanxiao. The man's mature and tough appearance coincided with the youthful appearance of that little alpha at that time. He hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: " I heard that you have a good relationship with Admiral Ji Ting."

Hearing those two words, He Yanxiao's brain froze for a second, his eyes dimmed naturally, and his shoulders collapsed. A second later, He Yanxiao put on the mask again, but Mo Ningyuan didn't miss this second change.

He sighed softly, his heart sinking.

He Yanxiao said vigilantly: "How do you know, you investigate me?"

Mo Ningyuan patted her arm soothingly and said. "No, your little uncle told me."

"Little uncle?" He Yanxiao didn't believe it, his little uncle would not do such unnecessary things, "Impossible, you are lying to me."

"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask your little uncle."

Seeing Mo Ningyuan's open and frank look, He Yanxiao frowned.

Mo Ningyuan really didn't look like a liar.

Mo Ningyuan tentatively asked: "Did you plant a sea of ​​blueser flowers for him? Is he still very important to you today?"

He Yanxiao's body froze, his eyes staggered, and he clenched his hands unconsciously, "No."

Mo Ningyuan didn't miss every detail, just by looking at He Yanxiao, he knew he was lying.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and remained calm on the surface. In order to ease the atmosphere, he jokingly said: "He is also very important to me. He was my idol when I was young. I grew up listening to his stories."

"I'm going to sleep." He Yanxiao lay back down again, with his back to Mo Ningyuan, and said forcefully.

Mo Ningyuan saw that He Yanxiao's back was wet with sweat, he lowered his voice and said, "Go to bed and sleep, you'll have a sore back and backache tomorrow morning after you've slept all night."

He Yanxiao said in his heart that he has slept in worse conditions than this, and his physical fitness is SSS, even if he sleeps on the floor, he will feel any discomfort.

Responded by He Yanxiao's silence, Mo Ningyuan sighed helplessly, patted He Yanxiao's back in a good-tempered manner and said, "Be good, be obedient."

He Yanxiao was stunned, and the scene in his memory flashed before his eyes.

Ji Ting patted his head and said helplessly, "Little Yanxiao, don't lose your temper anymore, you go home first, and I'll find you when I come back, be good and be obedient."

In his memory, he blushed, reluctantly let go of Ji Ting's hand, and said with an unnatural expression, "I have been an adult for two months, and I am no longer a child."

Then he let go of Ji Ting's hand, and waited for Ji Ting to come back from the battlefield to find him.

But Ji Ting never came back.

Fear gripped He Yanxiao's heart like a hand, he sat up suddenly, looked at Mo Ningyuan with red eyes and said, "I am obedient, but you didn't keep your promise, you didn't come back to find me."

Mo Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood the meaning of He Yanxiao's words.

Those were the last words he said to He Yanxiao before going to the battlefield. At that time, he didn't intend to break the appointment, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to escape from the battlefield.

Before Mo Ningyuan could speak, He Yanxiao said: "I made a slip of the tongue just now, you don't have to worry about it."

After speaking, he took the pillow in silence and went to bed and lay down.

He couldn't refuse a person who said the same thing in the same tone as that person.

Mo Ningyuan looked at He Yanxiao's back for a while, then turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay on the side of the bed.

The man who had been silent the moment he got up suddenly turned around and said with a vigilant expression: "We'll sleep on each side tonight, and no one should cross the line. I'm a very light sleeper, and I'll wake up as soon as you entangle me."

"Do you think I take advantage of you while you're asleep?" Mo Ningyuan said helplessly, "Is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?"

"Aren't you?" He Yanxiao asked back.

Mo Ningyuan laughed, what did he do before to leave such an impression on He Yanxiao.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I swear that I will never take advantage of you tonight." Mo Ningyuan resignedly promised, but seeing He Yanxiao like this, he has already come out of his memories.

He Yanxiao was already staring at Mo Ningyuan full of vigilance, and leaned against the bed again, a message was revealed all over his body: Stay away from me.

Mo Ningyuan raised her eyebrows and turned over, and then he heard the sound of He Yanxiao turning over, the two of them were now back to back.

From this angle, Mo Ningyuan could just see the white curtains. Thinking of what happened tonight, he sighed.

He can almost confirm that He Yunan has recognized him, but he hasn't made it clear yet.

As expected, He Yunan was the person who had spent the longest time with him, yet he recognized him the first time they met.

Mo Ningyuan couldn't help but smile, his good buddy is still as good as before.

Mo Ningyuan was not worried about this matter, he was more worried about He Yanxiao.

He didn't expect that He Yanxiao still loved him deeply, thinking that he hadn't come out of the shadow of his own death, Mo Ningyuan always had an impulse to tell him that Ji Ting was still alive, but just changed his body

But he calmed down quickly, what about after telling him his identity?

Assuming that He Yanxiao believed it, would he be able to respond to He Yanxiao's love?

Thinking of this, Mo Ningyuan's eyes darkened. It is impossible for him to lie flat in this life, and he has no way to respond to He Yanxiao.

Rather than letting He Yanxiao get hurt again, it's better to say nothing at the beginning and let time heal his wounds.

Mo Ningyuan suffered from insomnia in the middle of the night, and when he was about to fall asleep, someone suddenly hugged him from behind.

Mo Ningyuan opened her eyes suddenly, and heard someone calling softly next to her ear: "Ji... Ting."

Mo Ningyuan woke up in an instant, he looked down at the arms tightly wrapped around him, and called softly: "Yan Xiao?"

He Yanxiao didn't respond to him, but buried his head in the socket of his neck.

Mo Ningyuan couldn't tell whether He Yanxiao was awake for a while, so she lay still and just patted He Yanxiao's hand lightly.

Mo Ningyuan's soothing action made He Yanxiao's strength weaker. Mo Ningyuan tried to turn over, but he didn't expect that He Yanxiao tightened his arms again as soon as he moved.

"Cough." Mo Ningyuan was strangled uncomfortably, and whispered, "Take it easy, I'm almost out of breath."

He Yanxiao didn't move at all, Mo Ningyuan had no choice but to caress He Yanxiao's hand a few times, as if he was comforting the child in the nightmare, "Hey, don't be afraid, I'm here, sleep peacefully, I will always accompany you with you."

Mo Ningyuan said it several times in a row before He Yanxiao relaxed, and Mo Ningyuan turned around to face him.

He Yanxiao was sweating profusely, his eyes were tightly closed, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his expression was terrified and uneasy, and he fell deeply into a nightmare.

Mo Ningyuan gently patted He Yanxiao's head, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, the dreams are all fake, I will be by your side."

He Yanxiao was still immersed in the nightmare, he suddenly grabbed Mo Ningyuan's wrist, his body shook violently, and the bed board shook accordingly.

Mo Ningyuan took a breath, He Yanxiao's strength was too great, he felt that his bones were about to break, he tried to open He Yanxiao's fingers, but He Yanxiao's fingers were like steel bars, he did not move a few times.

Mo Ningyuan changed his strategy. He put his other hand gently on the hand that He Yanxiao was holding tightly to him. After a while, the strength of He Yanxiao's fingers became weaker, and Mo Ningyuan took the opportunity to pull his hand out.

Through the moonlight, he saw red marks on his wrists, and Mo Ningyuan's forehead with bulging veins. He looked at He Yanxiao who had a nightmare because of him, and barely resisted the urge to kick He Yanxiao out of bed.

He Yanxiao curled up under the quilt, his face was half buried in the pillow, and only his profile could be seen. Mo Ningyuan looked at He Yanxiao's frowning eyebrows, sighed after a while, and stretched out his hand to hug He Yanxiao in his arms .

He Yanxiao is tall and straight, and usually looks thin in clothes, but at this moment Mo Ningyuan clearly felt the hard muscles on his body, and he couldn't hold them with one hand.

Mo Ningyuan missed his original body for a second, and then closed her eyes in this position.