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Moonlight as water.

After Mo Ningyuan dealt with the affairs of Dark Night Alley, he took a hot bath to relieve his fatigue, but almost fell asleep in the bathtub, but it was Zhulong who woke him up in time.

Mo Ningyuan didn't even open her eyes, she casually wiped off the water droplets on her body with a towel, and fell on the bed when she came out.

When he was still in a daze, he vaguely heard a knock on the door, Mo Ningyuan turned over and said vaguely: "The door is not locked, just come in."

With a "creak", the door was pushed open, Mo Ningyuan narrowed his eyes, and saw a man wearing a black military uniform striding over.

Mo Ningyuan closed her eyes again.

He Yanxiao sat by the bed, his voice softened, "Tired today?"

Mo Ningyuan replied vaguely, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

He Yanxiao looked at Mo Ningyuan, who was as lazy as a cat, hooked the corners of his mouth, and rubbed Mo Ningyuan's cheeks with his fingers a few times.

Mo Ningyuan's skin was fair and delicate, like warm jade, because she had just taken a hot bath, her lips were bright red, and her face was also beautifully pink. He Yanxiao remembered the inseparable kiss in the morning, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

He forced himself to look away, his fingers touched Mo Ningyuan's wet hair, he sighed, turned his head to look at Mo Ningyuan, and sighed helplessly.

He got up and brought the hair dryer, turned it to silent mode, inserted his fingers into Mo Ningyuan's wet hair, and helped him blow it up.

Mo Ningyuan opened her eyes to look at He Yanxiao, moved her lips, closed her eyes again, and just rubbed in He Yanxiao's direction.

He Yanxiao noticed Mo Ningyuan's movements, his heart softened and he said in a low voice: "From now on, remember to dry your hair before going to bed. Sleeping with wet hair will give you a headache the next day."

Mo Ningyuan fell into a drowsy sleep, and responded casually, "I see, Ai Fuli, you are so wordy."

In the past, Ai Fuli always nagged these things in his ear, but Mo Ningyuan was sleepy, so he habitually responded.

The warm wind stopped, and Mo Ningyuan felt as if there was an ice cube around him emitting a cold air, which immediately woke him up.

Mo Ningyuan opened her eyes and saw He Yanxiao staring at him with a dark face.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ningyuan asked.

"Who is Ai Fuli?" After a while, He Yanxiao said.

Mo Ningyuan was half asleep, unable to turn her head around for a moment, she frowned and asked, "How do you know about Ai Fuli?"

His first reaction was that He Yanxiao went to investigate him and knew his identity in Dark Night Alley.

Seeing Mo Ningyuan's vigilant expression, He Yanxiao felt even more uncomfortable, so he asked a question, and Mo Ningyuan's reaction was so big, it seems that Ai Fuli has a very high status in Mo Ningyuan's heart.

"Who is he to you?" He Yanxiao said sourly.

Mo Ningyuan didn't notice the sourness in He Yanxiao's tone, and asked vigilantly, "What do you mean by that?"

"Is he very close to you?" He Yanxiao stared at He Yanxiao without blinking, and asked, "He can also enter your room like me, watch you sleep, see if your hair is dry and blow it for you?"

Mo Ningyuan thought about the scene for a while, and shivered in fright, Ai Fuli definitely didn't have the guts, even if Ai Fuli had the courage, he might kick Ai Fuli out with one kick.

He Yanxiao leaned over with his hands on the bed, pressed Mo Ningyuan under him, his hot breath fell on the corner of Mo Ningyuan's lips, "Will he also kiss you, touch you, and hold you in his arms?"

Mo Ningyuan: "???"

Mo Ningyuan had a question mark on his face, before he had time to ask He Yanxiao what he meant by these words, the fiery kiss fell, He Yanxiao successfully controlled his consciousness, his breathing, until Mo Ningyuan felt He Yanxiao's fingers rubbed the small bone of the tailbone repeatedly, and when he was still trying to go down, Mo Ningyuan finally came to his senses. He looked at the man on top of him, and opened his mouth to bite his Adam's apple.

He Yanxiao stopped, pressed against him and took a deep breath.

Mo Ningyuan frowned and said, "Go down for me."

After a few seconds, He Yanxiao straightened up and sat on the head of the bed with an aggrieved expression.

Mo Ningyuan laughed out of anger, he was the one who was taken advantage of, why is He Yanxiao wronged?

"Is Ai Fuli very important to you?" After a while, He Yanxiao said.

"Speak clearly." Mo Ningyuan said with a frown.

He Yanxiao paused for a moment before saying, "When I was drying your hair just now, you called his name."

Mo Ningyuan froze for a moment, and then vaguely remembered that when she was in a drowsy sleep, she seemed to call Ai Fuli's name.

Mo Ningyuan stared at He Yanxiao, seeing the grievance and jealousy on the man's face, he deliberately teased: "Why do I smell a sour smell?"

He was expected to see He Yanxiao blushing from being teased, who knew that He Yanxiao couldn't breathe, stared at Mo Ningyuan, and said bluntly: "Yes, I'm just jealous."

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He had prepared a lot of teasing words, but He Yanxiao easily stopped him with one sentence. Mo Ningyuan gave He Yanxiao a deep look, and before he knew it, He Yanxiao's cultivation level was about to surpass him.

Mo Ningyuan smiled helplessly, and explained: "He is one of my...friends, he often nags me, he is a fat man who is about to become a ball, and I think the relationship between him is just a revolutionary friendship, are you sure you want Eat his vinegar?"

He Yanxiao paused for a moment, pressed Mo Ningyuan's shoulders, made him lie on the bed, lifted Mo Ningyuan's hair, and said, "Lie down, I'll blow my hair."

Mo Ningyuan looked at He Yanxiao's red ears and smiled, adjusted her movements comfortably, and let He Yanxiao blow his hair.

But blowing and blowing feels not quite right.

Mo Ningyuan coughed, "Why are you always pinching my ears when you blow-dry my hair?"

He Yanxiao was discovered, but instead of blushing, his heart stopped beating, and he asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He was defeated by He Yanxiao's suddenly thickened skin, and laughed and cursed: "Get out!"

He Yanxiao moved closer and said, "Is it really not possible?"

Mo Ningyuan narrowed her eyes to look at him: "Not now, at least wait until the next time I'm in heat."

Annoyed expression appeared on He Yanxiao's face, and Mo Ningyuan gloated and said, "Regret? This is the inhibitor you gave me personally. Let me do the math. It's half a year before my next invitation."

He Yanxiao looked at Mo Ningyuan who was frightened there, grabbed him into his arms, and said to his ear, "Can I take a bite?"

Marking is not as painful as Mo Ningyuan imagined, and it can even be said to be pleasant. As long as he is exposed to He Yanxiao's pheromone, he will become extremely at ease, and his physical and mental fatigue will disappear. She doesn't want to admit it, but Mo Ningyuan has indeed become obsessed with He Yanxiao's information.

Mo Ningyuan hesitated for a second, but finally chose to follow her instinct.

"Bite lightly." Mo Ningyuan said.

He Yanxiao was stunned, and then an emotion called ecstasy ruled his heart, his muscles tensed subconsciously, he didn't want to go down immediately, but sniffed at Mo Ningyuan's neck like a puppy. After asking around and knowing that Mo Ningyuan's breathing was a little disturbed, he picked up the small piece of skin and injected his pheromone into it.

*******

It's good to be honest, Mo Ningyuan doesn't have to go to school, which gives him a lot of time to deal with the affairs of Dark Night Alley.

Communicating through the screen, the efficiency is not good after all. Mo Ningyuan originally wanted to go back to Dark Night Alley, but then thought of He Yanxiao's jealous performance that night. He just mentioned Ai Fuli's name. He Yanxiao seemed to drink five altars Like vinegar, Mo Ningyuan was afraid that after telling him that she wanted to go back to Dark Night Alley, the vinegar would drown He Yanxiao to death.

He Yanxiao was working during the day, and Mo Ningyuan locked herself in the room to deal with the affairs of the dark alley. No one came during the day, but today an unexpected visitor ushered in.

He Yunan looked like he had something to say, and Mo Ningyuan led him into his room, "Say it, no one can hear it here."

Instead, He Yunan withdrew his serious expression, and blinked at Mo Ningyuan ambiguously, "Yo, you are with Yan Xiao!"

Mo Ningyuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Did Yan Xiao tell you?"

He Yunan rolled his eyes, and said, "The tooth marks on the back of your neck are so obvious, do you still need Yan Xiao to tell me?"

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He kicked He Yunan, and scolded with a smile: "Is there any business? If there is no business, get out, I don't have time for you to waste."

He Yunan put away his smile, sat on a chair by the balcony and said: "The mecha competition jointly held by the Empire and the Federation is about to begin, and none of our contestants can reach the S level of mental strength."

Mo Ningyuan was silent for a while and said: "Isn't there still an audition? Maybe a genius will come out."

He Yunan sighed, and said: "There is such a possibility, but this possibility is too slim, the empire can't bet on something that almost never happens."

He Yunan paused for a moment, then said: "Ji Ting, I want...to ask about your spiritual power level."

Mo Ningyuan lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly. After a while, Mo Ningyuan sighed: "It's still the same as before."

He Yunan's eyes lit up instantly, but immediately dimmed, he paused and said, "Are you willing to go?"

Mo Ningyuan smiled wryly. If he went, he would have to bear the same pressure and responsibilities as in his previous life, and he would also have to be an omega. He could already imagine the rumors and rumors he would bear.

He is not afraid of these things, but after all, this is another life that is doomed to be uneven and full of bloody storms. He remembered the vow he made when he was reborn, if he really wanted to choose a life...

Mo Ningyuan said, "Did Yan Xiao send you here?"

He Yunan shook his head: "I came to you on my own initiative, Yan Xiao...he didn't want to force you, he wanted to give you a chance to choose, but the pressure from the empire is too great, Chongming is not just a mecha, he is a war machine , if a war happens, with s-level fighters and mechs, there is almost half the chance of winning."

Mo Ningyuan stood up, patted her friend with a bitter face, and said, "Okay, I know you don't feel well, and you don't want to be this bad guy."

Mo Ningyuan stood by the window, as if looking far, far away, and said, "Do you still remember what your grandfather taught us in the first lesson?"

He Yunan paused for a moment: "You can't hide from the world."