"You know that I didn't mean that..."

Mu Wanqing's delicate body trembled more and more violently, and her voice was mixed with a bit of crying.

She was really afraid that Ye Yuchen would die for her again.

However, she wanted to rely on the memory of her previous life to protect him and stay by his side.

Whether to go or stay, she contradictedly couldn't get the answer.

"Qingqin, has anyone ever said that you are like a fairy." Ye Yuchen's voice was extremely low and somewhat magnetic.

When the voice fell, he pressed her lips again.

Instead of being as gentle and shallow as he was just now, the man quickly deepened the kiss.

He grabbed every inch of her breath between her lips and teeth as if attacking the city, chasing her lilac uvula, which meant to wipe her out.

Ye Yuchen's big palm slowly moved down, caressing her skin, causing Mu Wan to tremble with her body, even wanting to... look elsewhere.

Mu Wanqing immediately stretched out his hand and stopped him.

Had it not been for the close contact of the man with her, she would have slipped down the wall because of her weak legs.

The heart is crisp, soft, and emotional.

The opal clavicle chain on the neck, slightly glowing with honey-yellow light, matched the matte skin.

"Please, don't..."

Mu Wan closed his eyes, crying even more.

Ye Yuchen's body suddenly froze because of this cry, and his big palm stayed in place.

He frowned impatiently, "Don't cry."

Withdrawing his palm, he opened his eyes and looked at the girl with a line of tears hanging on his cheeks, suddenly blaming himself.

"Hey, don't cry." Ye Yuchen stretched out her hand and wiped away her tears, feeling a little at a loss.

Seeing her weak appearance, his heart was extremely anxious.

"Clothes..." Mu Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, bowed her head and choked, like a grieved little cat.

Ye Yuchen responded with a deep voice, then took his bathrobe and handed it to her, "Wear mine first."

Mu Wanqing nodded aggrievedly.

She cleverly put on Ye Yuchen's bathrobe, wrapped herself tightly, and then smiled slyly.

"Thanks, for nothing!"

When the voice fell, she ran away.

Ye Yuchen: "..."

Sure enough, she was an impossible woman.

He looked at her back hurriedly, and couldn't help but shook his head and laughed helplessly, but followed her.

After Mu Wanqing returned to his bedroom, he immediately took it off and put on his bathrobe.

She faced the mirror and made a grimace, "Slightly."

Immediately, she quietly hung Ye Yuchen's bathrobe outside his bedroom door.

"Master, your bathrobe."

Steward Pan inspected the corridor later, only to find that Ye Yuchen's bathrobe was hanging outside, so he cleaned it and sent it back.

"Yeah." Ye Yuchen was lying on the bed, his eyes seemed to be closed and non-closed, a bit lazy and careless.

After a long time, he got up to take a shower.

Drying the water droplets on his body, he wrapped his own bathrobe, Ji Er remembered that this was passed through by Mu Wanqin.

Recalling the appearance of her petite body nestled in the large bathrobe, Ye Yuchen seemed to feel her tenderness and body temperature.

He actually... reacted uncontrollably.

"What a fairy."

Ye Yuchen frowned, then turned back into the bathroom, and took another cold shower.

When I left, I didn't dare to wear that bathrobe.

"Take this one away and buy another one." Ye Yuchen handed the bathrobe to Steward Pan.

Steward Pan didn't know, so, "What do you mean by putting it away?"

Ye Yuchen slowly spit out two words, "Treasure."

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