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However, in the next second, Bai Qiancheng was hugged tightly, and Mo Yao's arms wrapped around his waist, so tight that he could hardly breathe, and he could even feel the clear and powerful breath coming from the other's chest. heartbeat.

"What do you want?" Bai Qiancheng tried to struggle immediately, but it was of no avail. He had no choice but to let the other party hug him quietly.

"...It's nothing, I want to express my gratitude to you tonight." However, Mo Yao voluntarily let go of Bai Qiancheng after a while, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

... This man is indeed the same rascal as before.

"By the way," the man suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "When I was on the yacht just now... what do you mean?"

What do you mean?

Bai Qiancheng was stunned for a while when he heard the words, but soon realized that the other party was asking for that kiss, and immediately his body became a little stiff, shrugging his shoulders pretending to be calm and said: "It's not interesting, I'm worried that the person who intends to murder us will get up. It's just a show of caution. I said, don't think too much, I'm not interested in men."

After the words fell, I always felt that there was some fleeting emotion in Mo Yao's eyes for a moment, but Bai Qiancheng remembered the doubts in his heart, and said again: "It's you, why are you so excited to kiss me?"

The other party seemed a little embarrassed by Bai Qiancheng's question, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to explain, so he frowned and remained silent.

It can't be said that I can't help it, this is not a serious answer.

"..." Seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking, knowing that he would not be able to get an answer, Bai Qiancheng shook his head and did not press the question any further.

Anyway, there is no need to get to the bottom of this question, and if the other party doesn't want to say it, there is no need to force it.

However, when he was dissatisfied, Bai Qiancheng suddenly sneezed again, and the sea breeze blew in through the gap in the tent, he couldn't help shivering and shivering.

"Is it cold?"

An indifferent voice came from the top of his head, revealing a few traces of imperceptible concern.

Mo Yao responded with another sneeze.

In just a second, Bai Qiancheng was pulled into the opponent's arms again.

...I have to admit, it's very warm.

"This way... it won't be cold, right? Go to sleep, tomorrow is still a working day."

"Okay, thank you."

The reassuring voice reached his ears, Bai Qiancheng didn't break free, closed his eyes and subconsciously rubbed against the other's warm chest, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When he was confused, he always felt that the man beside him seemed to be muttering something. Bai Qiancheng squinted his eyes and frowned, trying to concentrate on listening to the content of the other party's words, and barely heard a few indistinct words.

"...Bai Qiancheng, do I... like you?"

A low and helpless voice reached Bai Qiancheng's ears. He was surprised, but he closed his eyes again shortly after.

Ridiculous, how could such words come from Mo Yao's mouth?

I don't know what I was thinking about, but I actually had such a dream.

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[Volume Three: Destruction]