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190. Chapter 190 The bride is not me 4

He was beside her, looking at him, forgetting everything.

"It would be great if we could turn back time." An Yuran said softly, with a hint of regret in his tone.

The next day, the sun slowly shone into the room, the white curtains fluttered in the wind, and the warm wind swept in, constantly invading Mu Xiaoran's body like a naughty child. She felt a slight chill and shrank.

Shrink down, turn sideways, find a warm place to cling to, and continue sleeping.

Her little hands touched the warmth in front of her eyes, which was soft, but also had a strange touch. Mu Xiaoran vaguely remembered that there should not be anything warm on her bed. Could it be that her dinner yesterday was still warm

?

Suddenly, Mu Xiaoran opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was An Yuran, who was naked from the waist up.

She looked down at the quilt and quickly covered herself with her hands.

Mu Xiaoran looked down at her vest and shorts, and suddenly felt like crying. Damn it! Could it be that she got drunk and came to retaliate against the bully?

Mu Xiaoran looked down at his body and didn't notice anything wrong.

But...why would she stay...in the same place as An Yuran?

She raised her head and looked at her surroundings. This was An Yuran's home... so it was normal for him to stay here. Mu Xiaoran shook his head to get rid of such thoughts.

Mu Xiaoran, what are you thinking about? This is not normal at all.

An Yuran was in the same room as her! In the same room! Mu Xiaoran hugged her head and cried, with a bitter face, and once again she couldn't remember anything.

An Yuran raised her hand and scratched her head. She was half asleep. Her unsquinted eyes looked a bit charming under the sunlight. Her eyes stayed on Mu Xiaoran and never moved away.

He saw the change of expression on Mu Xiaoran's face and smiled softly.

An Yuran's laughter reached Mu Xiaoran's ears, which made her even more frightened.

"Yu Ran, we...should...not..." Mu Xiaoran smiled awkwardly, gesticulating but unable to say a complete sentence.

An Yuran looked at Mu Xiaoran's cute side and had a small impulse in her heart to tease her.

He put his fingers on his lips and smiled more charmingly, "How can I bear to touch you?" A lazy voice sounded.

Then, he got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Mu Xiaoran felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He sat sluggishly, unable to digest what An Yuran had just said.

Why does she feel that these words sound a bit awkward?

Yu Ran is reluctant to touch her? Doesn't this mean that he is the one who touches him?

Mu Xiaoran kept rolling on the bed, his mind going blank, trying to recall what happened last night, which was sometimes accompanied by the sound of wolves crying and ghosts howling.

An Yuran stayed in the bathroom. The sound of water could not cover up Mu Xiaoran's screams, and he smiled even happier.

In fact, nothing happened last night. When he wanted to leave, Mu Xiaoran suddenly took his hand and kept talking cute words like a child, treating him as her favorite furry doll.

So he was treated as a stuffed doll by her and she slept in her arms all night.

He originally wanted to stay up all night, but was unable to resist the sleeping bug and fell asleep without even realizing it.

As for An Yuran being naked from the waist up, it was entirely her fault. Mu Xiaoran drank a lot of wine and couldn't settle down when he returned to the room, so he vomited on him.


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