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"Then tonight, I will help you and Juexue once again. I will never give my body to a man whose heart is not mine."
With tears in her eyes, Mo Xiaohui pushed away Fei Yu who was pressing on her, stood up, straightened her clothes, crossed her arms, turned around and rushed out the door.
Feiyu watched Mo Xiaohui leave and breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
Mo Xiaohui finally got angry and left!
This means that An Rui is safe for the time being!
If Mo Xiaohui really sent someone to kidnap An Rui... He didn't know how he would face An Rui...
For An Rui, he lied to the two women closest to him.
An Rui was actually the first woman to make his heart flutter, the first woman to kiss him, and the first woman to be naked by him...
Of the many first times that were most intimate with him, he only gave An Rui one person, and no second person would appear again.
Mo Xiaohui...
Mu Juexue...
One is as charming as a red rose, the other is as cold and charming as a white rose...
Unfortunately……
None of them are the ones he loves.
Mu Juexue, who had been waiting outside the door, was startled when Mo Xiaohui suddenly burst in. Mo Xiaohui's clothes were messy and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.
Mu Juexue was shocked. It was the first time she saw Mo Xiaohui, a mature and strong woman, and she would definitely shed tears!
but……
Her clothes are messy. Could it be that Sister Hui and the young master...
Mu Juexue didn't dare to think about it.
Even if Sister Hui and the young master really have something, what can she do?
She has always been the young master's bodyguard, and protecting the young master is her life's mission.
Mo Xiaohui suddenly stopped beside her and said jealously: "Tonight, you must serve your young master well."
After speaking, Mo Xiaohui left with her head held high.
"..." It is Mu Juexue's job to serve the young master well, and she does not need Mo Xiaohui to remind her, but Mu Juexue always feels that there is something in Mo Xiaohui's words.
It's just...she couldn't figure out the other meaning of her words.
At this time, Yan Feiyu tried his best to hold himself up and get out of the box.
Seeing that he was struggling, Mu Juexue was about to go up to help him, but was blocked by his hand.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are your hands so hot?"
"It's okay... I just drank too much..." Fei Yu said calmly, but his heart became increasingly restless.
"Master, let me help you."
Mu Juexue insisted on supporting Fei Yu, pulling his arm around her shoulders, and letting the young master lean into her arms.
Her cold body made Feiyu suddenly think of An Rui that night.
In the hazy moonlit night...
An Rui's cold and delicate body was held tightly in his arms.
He could feel the tenderness of her skin and smell the light fragrance of her body. He missed the feeling of holding An Rui in his arms.
It would be great if... the person supporting him now was An Rui...
Yan Feiyu turned his head blankly and saw An Rui's worried side face in a daze, which made him want to kiss her.