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Chapter 9

Mo Heng's inner shirt was very long and wide, and when Gu Ruojiao put it on, it just dragged the floor.

Moreover, the skirt is a little low, and even if it is tightened, it still reaches below the collarbone.

After putting it on, Gu Ruojiao felt a little at a loss and didn't know where to place her arms and legs.

As for Mo Heng, after she finished changing her clothes, she also changed out of her dirty clothes that were stained with moisture.

He did not avoid Gu Ruojiao, but kept showing his strong back, as if he was not worried about being looked at.

Gu Ruojiao just raised her eyes and saw this scene. She turned around with a cry and covered her eyes in embarrassment.

Mo Heng curled his lips and tied his belt.

He saw Gu Ruojiao still facing him, covering her face.

Mo Heng turned around and sat on the bed: "I'm not here yet."

Gu Ruojiao put down her hand and glanced back timidly.

Seeing that he was already dressed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But it has not passed.

Mo Heng raised his eyebrows: "Disobedient?"

Gu Ruojiao shook her head hurriedly.

But he still hesitated and didn't step forward.

Mo Heng's face darkened: "Is this how you obey?"

The voice was extremely cold.

Gu Ruojiao flinched, not daring to hesitate any longer, and ran over with small steps.

But as soon as he got closer, Mo Heng pulled him into his arms.

She let out a sweet cry and struggled to get up.

Unexpectedly, the man's arm was across her waist.

So as soon as she raised her head, she fell back into his arms.

"Hug, I'm sorry." Her ears turned red from embarrassment.

The man saw it, but he didn't let her go. Instead, he touched her earlobe.

Gu Ruojiao suddenly trembled, and her eyes quickly filled with light mist.

"General~ don't touch..."

Her voice is delicate and soft, which is very pleasant to men's ears.

The man tightened his arms and lifted the person to sit on his lap.

"Why not allowed to touch?"

The man's words were not harsh, he seemed to be just curious.

Gu Ruojiao still didn't dare to look at him, and whispered: "It's itchy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man grabbed his chin and lifted it.

"Why don't you dare to look at me? Are you guilty of being a thief?"

Gu Ruojiao, who was indeed guilty of being a thief, quickly glanced at Mo Heng after hearing this.

Then moved away again.

He whispered: "No."

"No, do you not dare to look at me? Or do you have a guilty conscience?"

The man seems to insist on getting the answer.

Gu Ruojiao was forced to have nowhere to hide, so she could only look at him quickly again.

Then he said: "None of them."

It was as if that glance was equivalent to looking at him.

I can't even tell a lie.

Mo Heng really thinks this little thing is cute.

So he asked again: "What are you doing outside my room in the middle of the night?"

Gu Ruojiao immediately wanted to lower her head.

But her chin was still being held by the man.

Her eyes were filled with guilt, clearly telling the man that she had something up her sleeve.

The man had enough time to see her reaction in his eyes, and slowly questioned: "Could it be that you want to steal the secret?"

Gu Ruojiao was startled and wanted to shake her head in denial, but found that she couldn't move and said hurriedly.

"No, I'm not!"

"Then why are you outside my room."

"I……"

"If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be strict. If you lie, you know the consequences."

Gu Ruojiao was indeed frightened, sobbed and said: "I, I'm afraid..."

Mo Heng raised his eyebrows: "Afraid of what? Afraid of me?"

It would be really interesting if you ran to his room door because you were afraid of him.

I heard the little thing shake his head and say: "Afraid of ghosts~"

Mo Heng laughed out loud.

"Little one, did you know that there are things scarier than ghosts in this world?"

Gu Ruojiao looked up at him blankly.

She was frightened by Mo Heng and cried, with a trace of moisture at the end of her eyes.

The eyes washed by tears became clearer and brighter.

It gives rise to a violent impulse.


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