"As long as she is voluntary, who do I have to be angry? But if she is not voluntary, I will not let anyone go."
Pointing at Leng Yue... The sonorous and powerful voice made Leng Yue lose her soul... Forced... not voluntary... Will she be afraid of him?
"Shadow, how about I accept your challenge on his behalf?"
Leng Moyan had obviously been standing there for a long time, and he interrupted with a cold voice...
"Can!"
Hua Nongying's anger flashed past... What on earth is going on with this elm-headed head?
"No need for you to be kind!"
Leng Yue grabbed the club...ignored Leng Moyan...and faced Hua Nongying!
Poor little Huahua was already angry at this moment. Seeing such arrogant Leng Yue, she became even more angry. Huahua was very angry, and the consequences would be serious...
An Xiaolan got up... He felt much better after taking a sling bottle... His energy was not so decadent anymore. He yawned lazily. Although he loved sleeping,... he felt dizzy after sleeping too much.
"Your shoes!"
She jumped out of bed... Mu Yiye stood at the door with a water glass... staring at An Xiaolan's feet... I wonder if her cold is not gone yet? How dare you go barefoot?
"Forehead…"
An Xiaolan shrank her head... She ran back and put on her shoes, smiling...
Seeing An Xiaolan in such high spirits, Mu Yiye relaxed...
"You idiot! You caught a cold like this! Isn't your body too weak to bear the cold?"
Mu Yiye hugged An Xiaolan. Although she was preaching, she was also worried.
"I'm fine!"
An Xiaolan patted Mu Yiye on the shoulder... Why did she feel that her balance was a little tilted... Why was she so obsessed with Mu Yiye's arms, but towards Huahua... she also felt like a little deer bumping into each other!!
She can't really be a passionate girl, right?
“Let’s see if you dare to go out next time!”
Knocked An Xiaolan's forehead...in a doting tone...
"By the way! Brother Leng, are you okay?"
An Xiaolan just remembered...she seemed to remember Brother Leng being beaten so badly?
"Still thinking about him? Next time you see him, stay away from me."
Touching An Xiaolan's hair... He spoke with a bit of gritted teeth... He hated An Xiaolan very much.
"…Why!"
She picked her fingers, bent her fingernails... lowered her head... feeling a little depressed.
"You ask me why? Do you like him?"
Mu Yiye raised An Xiaolan's chin and looked at An Xiaolan seriously. If An Xiaolan dared to nod, then...
"I like it! She is my good friend."
An Xiaolan nodded blankly. He didn't look at Mu Yiye's expression at all, showing no sense of crisis.
"He's a man! He's a man, you idiot."
"Male...male?"
An Xiaolan looked at Mu Yiye blankly...and thought of that night...I like you...I like you too...a man...Brother Leng is a man...
Seeing An Xiaolan's shocked look, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed... Can't this girl accept it?
"Damn! He is actually a man!"
An Xiaolan patted Mu Yiye on the shoulder and the whole person woke up. But nothing happened! Mu Yiye almost went berserk.
Why didn't he react at all? Being forcibly kissed by a boy, nothing happened.
"….Hehe! It's okay."
When An Xiaolan saw someone with a completely dark face, she smiled brightly... but she was also very confused...
Mu Yiye glanced at An Xiaolan and left directly...
An Xiaolan was left alone... The smile on his face immediately disappeared... What was he doing, so weird? An Xiaolan lay on the bed, really confused.