Chapter 1357 Anti-bite Device 58

Sanjin sighed, "My mission target, the villainous female supporting character, didn't want me to leave, so she cooperated with a pretty passerby. That passerby had a wisp of my soul on her, and I almost got it back."

"Luckily, I had a quick thinking moment, otherwise I would have been forced to stay there."

"Waaaaah, host, you're the best!"

Song Jinhuan felt extremely distressed. "Sanjin, let me pat it."

When I'm feeling down, I'm especially afraid of being comforted; if I'm comforted, I can't hold it in anymore.

In an instant, the sound of Sanjin wailing filled Song Jinhuan's senses; it was so pitiful.

She cried for a long time before she calmed down.

"A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit," and Sanjin learned a lot from this experience.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with it.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Lai slowly opened his eyes, his weakness seemingly emanating from his very bones.

Animal ears also appeared.

“Miss Jenny, I can’t maintain my human form completely right now.” He looked extremely helpless, staring intently at Song Jinhuan while giving her a suggestive beckoning.

Song Jinhuan quickly went over and took his large hands in hers. "It's alright, Mr. Morley, I'm here for you."

Mo Lai forced a smile. "Thank you for your help, Miss Jenny."

When I said I was lending a hand, I really only lent a hand.

Molai stood up unsteadily, and the sound of splashing water echoed in the small space.

Her clothes and pants clung to her body, subtly showcasing a wet and alluring look.

Song Jinhuan didn't dare to look any longer. "Mr. Mo Lai, please change your clothes first."

"Call me when you're done changing."

Molai lowered his eyes, taking in the blush on the elf's ears, and said happily, "Hmm, good."

Song Jinhuan left in a hurry and waited by the door.

Sanjin suddenly exclaimed, "Molai is actually quite good."

Song Jinhuan: "Hmm?"

"But she's too good-looking."

Sanjin paused for a moment, then added, "You can't trust men who are too handsome."

Song Jinhuan: "Actually, his animal ears feel really good, and his tail feels great to touch too."

"As for his face, it is actually the least significant part of him."

Sanjin paused for a moment, then said, "Actually, the most important thing is a good character."

When only Mo Lai was left in the bathroom, he, who had been leaning weakly against the sink, slowly straightened up.

A layer of water vapor was condensed on the mirror.

He took off his wet clothes and casually wiped the mirror.

His icy blue eyes reflected his well-defined physique, with a clear V-line extending downwards.

A smug smile appeared on the silver-haired man's lips, which was then replaced by a hint of regret.

He turned on the bronze faucet, and the moment the warm water gushed out, the mirror was once again enveloped in steam.

As if he had discovered something interesting, Molai wiped away the fog again and again.

He even had a ridiculous idea.

If only Miss Jenny were this mirror, the mist would always reappear after he wiped it away, just like the shy Miss Jenny.

Mo Lai wiped away the remaining life essence from his body, then wiped himself again with clean water, and quickly got dressed.

He wore a dark purple shirt neatly.

He stared at himself in the mirror for a long time.

Then, with a smile playing on his lips, he casually unbuttoned the buttons one by one.

Of the six buttons, only the fourth one was buttoned.

With her large, well-defined hands gripping her collar and one hand supporting her against the sink, she weakly said to the outside, "Miss Jenny, I'm ready."

Song Jinhuan, who was chatting with Sanjin, immediately pushed the door open and came in.