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After doing it hastily once, Mo Yuan let go of the young man. It stands to reason that he should be refreshed after venting, but this time he didn't. Instead, he felt inexplicably irritable and dissatisfied.

Didn't spend the night here, Mo Yuan went home by car, the driver didn't dare to show his temper in front, because Mo Yuan didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Closing his eyes, Mo Yuan leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his fingers, and gently rubbed his thumb on the other thumb.

When he was in love with the young man, what appeared in front of his eyes was An Lanyu's cute and ignorant face. An Lanyu's eyes were big, black and white, with more black eyes than white eyes. He looked like an innocent child, clean and innocent. incredible.

If those eyes were full of tears, looking at him with fear and pleading, what kind of style would it be?Even if there is no sound, just thinking about it will make Mo Yuan move. He feels that he is not normal.

No matter what you do, you can't think about that person, or you will be too sorry for An Lanyu's elders.Mo Yuan doesn't want to think about An Lanyu, but he can't help but picture An Lanyu's face and expression in his mind. An Lanyu always looks quiet and docile, and smiles childishly and cutely. Personally don't like it?

It was hard to calm down along the way, Mo Yuan asked the night watch servant An Lanyu if he had slept after returning home, and the night watch servant said that An Lanyu had already gone to sleep.Mo Yuan withdrew her foot from stepping on the first step of the stairs, turned around and went to An Lanyu's room.

The room was very quiet, a dim warm light was on beside the bed, blurring the face of the sleeping person.Mo Yuan walked to the bed and looked down at the defenseless An Lanyu. The thin An Lanyu was like a ball of air in the quilt.

The hand placed next to the face is very small, it doesn't look like a boy's hand at all, but like a child's hand, small and soft and white, like a ball of glutinous rice cake, soft and bouncy, when Mo Yuan stretched out his hand to hold it Only then did he come to his senses, he held An Lanyu's hand, and intuitively felt the smallness he saw. He might be able to hold An Lanyu's two hands with one hand and easily.

How can it be so soft?Mo Yuan's expression was gentle and frightening, and dim lights gathered in his eyes. He thought of those gorgeous scenes again. The protagonists were him and An Lanyu. He was holding the quilt. As long as he lifted the quilt, he could see An Lanyu Lanyu's body, and then do whatever he wants, it is impossible for An Lanyu to resist him, he only needs one hand to stop all of An Lanyu's resistance, after all An Lanyu is so weak.

But he watched An Lanyu for a long time, but he didn't lift the quilt. The last trace of rationality kept him from losing control. He thought it might be just a momentary interest, and it wasn't worth ruining An Lanyu on a whim.

An Lanyu didn't know what happened that night. When he got up the next day, the driver took him to school. In the car, An Lanyu racked his brains to figure out how to reconcile with Xin Yu. He couldn't lose this good friend. It would be a sin, my friend.

When he arrived at the school, An Lanyu came a little early, and Xin Yu hadn't come yet. He eagerly waited for Xin Yu to arrive, thinking about whether he would cry, make trouble, hang himself, or play cute and act like a baby. He remembered that Xin Yu liked this set.

It's so shameful... An Lanyu is about to cover his face. Why is the original owner so cute? There is no sense of disobedience in substituting a girl. No wonder a group of strange brothers around him are crying and shouting to be his grass protectors. Be a girl.

It seemed that he had discovered some great facts... An Lanyu looked at the door unrequitedly, and finally waited for Xin Yu, the head of his grass-protecting envoy group!

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