Mo Zhou's forehead touched hers, and his usually deep and steady voice was now tinged with a hint of grievance and coquetry.

He kissed Yu Wanwan's lips and whispered, "Wanwan, please don't like that mermaid, okay? He's too weak and can't protect you at all."

Yu Wanwan didn't understand what Mo Zhou was saying at all.

Seeing that Yu Wanwan didn't speak, Mo Zhou assumed that she disagreed with what he had said, so he could only take another step back sadly: "I know I'm too old for you to like. If you really like younger ones, I can help you find someone better. That mermaid won't do."

Mo Zhou thought that Yu Wanwan's taste was for young and tender males, which was why she liked Fei Han, who had just come of age, and now she had her eye on Liu Ge, who was still a minor.

However, Liu Ge's strength is too weak, and he looks so cute and lovable. Yu Wanwan is already protecting him even though they are not yet a couple. If they were to become a couple, Yu Wanwan would definitely have no place for him in her heart.

Rather than watching helplessly as Yu Wanwan gives her heart to a stinky mermaid and steals all his affection, Mo Zhou would rather find Yu Wanwan another male who is easier to control.

Hearing Mo Zhou's words, Yu Wanwan was completely awake this time. She burst out laughing, cupped Mo Zhou's face in her hands, and kissed him several times on the lips: "Mo Zhou, how can you be so cute? You're killing me with laughter, hahaha."

Mo Zhou was taken aback, not understanding why Yu Wanwan suddenly said he was cute.

Given that her buttocks were still injured, Yu Wanwan carefully moved her body and lay on Mo Zhou's chest: "I don't like young people, and I don't like Liu Ge either. I only like you. I'll still like you when you're old."

Mo Zhou's pupils contracted: "Wanwan, are you telling the truth?"

"I'm not lying to you." Yu Wanwan kissed his lips: "I don't like Liu Ge, I like you, I'll like you no matter how old you are."

Mo Zhou said he was old, but he actually looked no more than twenty-six or twenty-seven, which is the best age for a man, full of vigor, mature and steady.

At first glance, Yu Wanwan's impression of Mo Zhou was that he was lazy, mature, mysterious, and elegant. However, as they spent more time together, the filter of Mo Zhou's mystery and elegance shattered. Now, in Yu Wanwan's mind, he is just a whiny little kid who is not even three years old.

Yu Wanwan's confession struck a chord in his heart. Mo Zhou couldn't help but hug Yu Wanwan tightly, his breathing becoming noticeably rapid: "That's wonderful, Wanwan, I like you so much too, I love you so much."

He kissed Yu Wanwan's lips forcefully, wishing he could pin her down right now, but thinking of Yu Wanwan's injured buttocks, he still tried his best to restrain the flames burning in his heart.

Mo Zhou wanted to flick the snake's tail, but since he was in human form, he could only move his legs.

Mo Zhou went to see Yu Wanwan and saw that she was still smiling at him.

It's normal for the two to laugh after their confession, and Mo Zhou was laughing too. But Yu Wanwan's laughter wasn't the warm, affectionate kind of laughter Mo Zhou had; it was more like teasing.

Mo Zhou paused for a moment, then asked, "Wanwan, why do you keep laughing at me?"

Mo Zhou's blank expression made him look even cuter.

Yu Wanwan hugged him and let out a muffled laugh in his arms: "I'm laughing at how cute you are, that you actually think I don't like you because you're too old, and that you think I like Liu Ge."

This was a huge misunderstanding, but to her surprise, even under such circumstances, Mo Zhou still helped save Liu Ge without any complaints.

Mo Zhou snorted and stroked Yu Wanwan's soft, long hair: "You don't like him, yet you still risked your life to save him."

Yu Wanwan said, "I saved him because he is my friend. He didn't hurt me and even gave me medicine."

After thinking for a moment, Yu Wanwan said again, "Liuge is so young, I wouldn't be so heartless as to make a move on a child. Besides, even if I liked her, she wouldn't like me."

Mo Zhou opened his mouth, wanting to say that damned mermaid definitely likes you!

But he swallowed those words back down.

Wanwan hasn't discovered this yet and firmly considers Liuge a friend, so he shouldn't break the ice.

The two lay on the bed chatting quietly. Yu Wanwan yawned, and her voice gradually faded.

Mo Zhou gently stroked her hair, letting Yu Wanwan fall asleep on his chest.

The next day, Mo Zhou was full of energy.

He kissed the still-sleeping Yu Wanwan and swam towards the beach, intending to prepare breakfast for her.

You Yi stretched in the sea breeze and saw the ink boat swimming towards him from afar, arriving in front of him in no time.

You Yi immediately reached out his hand and subconsciously took a step back: "Mo... Mo Zhou."

"Um."

Normally, Mo Zhou would definitely not respond to him; he would simply walk past him with a cold face.

But today he couldn't resist his good mood. Not only did he respond to You Yi, but he also subconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, his whole person like the earth where the frost was gradually melting, revealing the tender green shoots inside.

You Yi had no idea what was going on; he was completely baffled.

When Yu Wanwan woke up, Mo Zhou had already heated up breakfast for her.

Breakfast consisted of sweet milk fruit and rice cakes made by Fei Han. The rice cakes were soft, tender, and chewy, and had a wonderful aroma of rice.

Mo Zhou found a shady spot in the coconut grove, moved over stone benches and a stone table, and even put a small flower in a plate, just like Fei Han did.

After a good night's rest, Yu Wanwan's bottom felt much better. She sat on the stone bench and began to enjoy her breakfast.

Liu Ge leaned closer and asked with great concern, "Wanwan, is your bottom feeling any better?"

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