Last time, she was so frightened that she didn't even get a second glance at Ji Muhan, and Mo Xiaoqing still feels deep regret about it to this day.

She chose to come in at this time just to sneak a peek at the handsome man emerging from the bath!

She believed that someone like Hanhan, who looked slim, would definitely have a very curvy figure once she took off her clothes.

I wonder if he'll have eight-pack abs or something?

I wish I could touch it...

Along the way, she thought about many hypothetical scenarios. Just imagining those scenes made Mo Xiaoqing feel like her saliva was about to drip down her cheeks.

Mo Xiaoqing peeked into the changing room from the doorway, but it was completely silent.

"Mo Xiaoqing?"

How did you get out of there?

A cold, indifferent voice suddenly rang out behind her, startling Mo Xiaoqing so much that she immediately asked a question, completely failing to detect the uncertainty in Ji Muhan's words.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that? What are you doing lying here?" Ji Muhan glanced coldly at Mo Xiaoqing, who was standing at the door.

If he was only doubting it before...

Upon hearing that familiar, soft, and sweet voice, one immediately knew without a doubt.

"Ah, I missed you!" Mo Xiaoqing had no sense of shame about being caught red-handed and smiled at him shamelessly.

"..." He was talking to a mentally ill patient; wasn't that obviously a bit stupid?

Anyone with a modicum of common sense, combined with Mo Xiaoqing's usual unconventional ways of taking detours, could probably deduce that she had ulterior motives.

A fleeting, almost imperceptible hint of annoyance flashed across Ji Muhan's usually cool and calm eyes.

...

"Hanhan, you just came out of the shower?" Mo Xiaoqing leaned forward and sniffed him.

The lemon scent smells wonderful.

"It smells so good."

"But why are you..." Mo Xiaoqing looked at Ji Muhan, who was dressed neatly, with a hint of disappointment and grievance, and said in a particularly resentful voice, "Hanhan, why are you dressed so neatly? Don't you boys usually just wear a towel around your neck and come out? Is it necessary to dress so neatly? No one is going to peek at you."

Her beautiful eyes were filled with disappointment, and her face practically betrayed it.

Why did you come out dressed?

Ji Muhan glanced coldly at the person who was lying through their teeth, and slowly rolled up her sleeves with a noble and elegant gesture.

Light Cat replied casually, "To protect myself from you."

"..." Mo Xiaoqing choked.

One wrong move.

She wrinkled her nose, looked at him with a wistful gaze, and said in a pitiful voice, "Hanhan, if you keep talking like that, you'll lose me one day."

How could you be so honest? It might hurt her fragile little heart. You should have said it more tactfully...

Ji Muhan, “…” Oh, that’s wonderful, he will definitely set off firecrackers to celebrate.

"Hanhan, are you really done showering? How come you're so fast?" Mo Xiaoqing asked again, unwilling to give up.

Ji Muhan ignored her and walked past her, opening the locked cabinet door and taking out her phone and wallet, putting them in her pocket.

"Hanhan, what do you do for a living?" Mo Xiaoqing asked, changing the subject when he didn't answer.

"Mo Xiaoqing".

"Yes," Mo Xiaoqing replied reflexively.

"Don't follow me," Ji Muhan said, giving her a cold look.

Whether you're serious or just find it fun and want a challenge, that's why you keep sticking to him.

Because he doesn't need it.

It's also a burden.

"I..." Before she could finish speaking, Ji Muhan interrupted her with a cold gaze.

Ji Muhan said calmly, "Perhaps I didn't make it clear to you before, so let me make it clear to you all at once today. The environments we grew up in are different, and you will never understand my situation."

Therefore, he could never smile as brightly as she did.

The two of them were originally from two different worlds.

Mo Xiaoqing was about to speak, but Ji Muhan didn't give her a chance to speak at all, as if she didn't need her answer at all.

"My world can't hold too many people besides the military, and I don't want to waste my energy on other meaningless things."

He only wanted to focus all his energy on the army.

He doesn't need anything else in his life!

Whether it's dating or marriage, it's all meaningless to him.

The military is paramount.

"Are you a soldier?" Mo Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and asked in a daze.

"Yes," Ji Muhan replied calmly.

He always stands ramrod straight, as if he were always at military posture, which is both handsome and eye-catching.

Just like him...

Mo Xiaoqing only then realized the truth she had been deliberately ignoring: she had actually been aware of it for a long time, but she just didn't want to face it...

Ji Muhan clearly sensed the girl's unclear emotions.

They thought it was his words that had an effect.

"I will go back to my unit tomorrow."

Without a doubt, this was a bolt from the blue for Mo Xiaoqing.

"Hanhan, will we meet again?" Mo Xiaoqing's smile was not as bright as before; it looked somewhat forced, and there was a hint of complexity in it.

Ji Muhan lowered her eyes and replied indifferently, "I can't remember."

It means that even if they meet again, she will still be just a stranger to him.

Mo Xiaoqing looked at her earnestly, "Then could you please remember me a little? Even just my name would be fine."

"I can't remember," Ji Muhan coldly refused.

However, for Mo Xiaoqing, this was undoubtedly a bombshell, crushing her last straw.

Therefore, Mo Xiaoqing did something particularly outrageous, and she remained silent for a moment.

Suddenly, she tiptoed and kissed Ji Muhan's lips without warning.

Soft, almost unreal, with a hint of sweet coolness, just like the feeling he gives off.

Mo Xiaoqing felt she was getting a little addicted and didn't want to leave so soon. Before Ji Muhan could react, she continued her assault, sucking his lower lip several times with her small tongue.

She even unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Ji Muhan could clearly feel the girl's slightly warm tongue clumsily and intimately caressing his lips, and his temples throbbed.

This time, however, Ji Muhan couldn't control her temper at all and ruthlessly pushed Mo Xiaoqing away.

The culprit who accomplished all of this was completely unaware of his own actions, and even smiled like a little fox spirit, exuding an aura of wickedness.

She even deliberately licked her upper lip with her tongue, curled her lips into a sly smile, and gave him a bright, ambiguous look, saying, "Hanhan tastes very sweet~"

"Shut up."

Ji Muhan's temples throbbed, her expression grew increasingly cold, and her gaze was chillingly piercing.

"Get lost."

Ji Muhan's more than 20 years of self-cultivation was ruined by Mo Xiaoqing. Finally, after Mo Xiaoqing repeatedly crossed the line, Ji Muhan couldn't help but swear.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!