After saying that, Mo Yao still maintained his previous look, staring at Lan Qingyu without blinking, which made Lan Qingyu feel uneasy.

Lan Qingyu couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Mo Yao on the shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Yao smiled evilly, "Little Feather, you really don't know what's wrong with me. You can't tell what's wrong with me."

Lan Qingyu rolled her eyes in an indecent manner, "You look like a psychopath now!"

Mo Yao clamped Lan Qingyu's waist and hugged her tightly. He lifted Lan Qingyu's chin with one hand and looked at Lan Qingyu's tender lips. His eyes became a little deeper and then reflected on her.

Lan Qingyu did not resist and let Mo Yao's lips get closer.

Lan Qingyu's eyes sparkled, with a hint of mischief in them.

She deliberately closed her eyes and waited for Mo Yao.

Just as their lips were about to touch, Lan Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes and stomped hard on Mo Yao's foot. She also hit Mo Yao with her elbow, "You scoundrel, you always try to take advantage of me. I'll let you take advantage of me, and I'll beat you to death."

Lan Qingyu chased Lan Qingyu and played with him.

Mo Yao didn't fight back and let Lan Qingyu chase him.

After a burst of laughter, Mo Yao finally stopped staring at Lan Qingyu.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?!" Lan Qingyu poured himself a cup of tea and asked.

Mo Yao smiled evilly, "Little Feather, you want to know so much, are you in love with me? If you admit that you are in love with me, I will tell you what to do now?"

"Get out! You can talk about it if you want, but forget it. You're making me act like I really want to know." Lan Qingyu drank the tea, then went back to the house without paying any attention to Mo Yao.

Mo Yao looked at Lan Qingyu, who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and his eyes were full of smiles.

After returning to the room, Lan Qingyu tidied herself up a little, then lay down on the bed and went to sleep. When Lan Qingyu was half asleep, she felt herself being wrapped in a warm ball, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

It was already autumn and it was still a little chilly outside. The warmth was just right, making her so comfortable that she almost fell asleep.

It was too warm, it wasn't normal. Lan Qingyu wanted to get up and take a look, but she found herself still being hooped. She wanted to cry but had no tears. Was she being kidnapped?

The room is still the same room, nothing has changed.

Lan Qingyu is now completely sober. Is there any need to guess? Apart from Mo Yao, who else could be so bold?

This guy really deserves a beating!

"Mo Yao, what are you doing!" Lan Qingyu roared angrily.

Mo Yao was very calm, his face was dazzling and charming, and the smile on his lips was also very tempting, "Little Feather, can't you see that, don't worry, I won't do anything to you, after all, you are still young, I, Mo Yao, have always been a gentleman, I will not take advantage of you when you are in trouble, and you are not worth seeing now."

When he said the last sentence, Mo Yao's eyes were fixed on Lan Qingyu's chest. This naked look made Lan Qingyu want to beat this shameless man to death.

"Get out!!!" Lan Qingyu was really angry.

Holding the jade pillow, he was about to hit Mo Yao. Seeing this, Mo Yao calmly got off the bed, coughed twice, and said, "Shang Ran is here and wants to see you. I woke you up, but I didn't expect you to misunderstand me. Alas, it turns out that waking someone up is not something you can do casually, otherwise people will misunderstand me as a pervert."

"Get out..." Lan Qingyu angrily watched Mo Yao calmly leave the room.

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