Upon hearing this, Qingque calmed down a little.

The two embraced like that until the sun set and the starship arrived at its destination.

After disembarking from the Star Chariot, Lin Mo originally planned to take Qing Que home and then go back to get some rest.

But Qingque held him tightly.

This surprised Lin Mo, who asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to go back? Or is there something you haven't finished taking care of?"

Qingque blushed slightly, lowered her head, and took Lin Mo's hand, saying, "Lin Mo, tonight, let me stay at your house for the night, okay?"

Suddenly, Lin Mo looked down at the girl in the black dress, then froze on the spot, his brain completely dead, unable to utter a sound.

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't say anything, Qing Que's face turned red instantly.

Her voice trembled as she said, "If... if I offended you... then, then forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Qingque quickly turned away, not daring to look at Lin Mo's face again.

"Ah, of course I'll go, how could I possibly offend you?"

Lin Mo scratched his head and chuckled foolishly, then couldn't help but look at her gently.

This little girl seems to have really been frightened this time.

Recalling this dangerous instance, Lin Mo felt a pang of guilt.

There are just too many uncertainties this time. If I hadn't been in such a hurry, and had let the fortune teller in the Grand Divination Bureau do a proper deduction after receiving the information and making the predictions, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Once you have the information, you can respond to their moves and use other methods to limit their attack.

To prevent himself and Qingque from falling into such a desperate situation again.

While he was thinking, Lin Mo had already pushed open the front door of his house with Qing Que.

The light was turned on.

When Qingque was still a friend, she had visited Lin Mo's house a few times, so she wasn't unfamiliar with it.

To be fair, Lin Mo's rented room was quite well-organized.

The desk and bedside table were tidy, with not a single book related to divination.

The bookshelves were perfectly organized; even though they were covered in dust, Lin Mo hadn't bothered to disturb the arrangement of the books...

There were no leftovers in the kitchen, the dishes and chopsticks were all washed very clean, and the refrigerator contained nothing but fruit and a few cauliflowers.

There was no toilet paper by the bed, and the trash can by the bedside was clean; it had none of the things a single man would expect.

This shows that Lin Mo is a man with very good lifestyle habits.

This surprised Qingque quite a bit.

She learned online that, under normal circumstances, there are usually a lot of crumpled paper in the trash cans in boys' rooms.

Could it be... that Lin Mo frequently... goes to prostitutes...?

Ugh... No, no!

Qingque quickly shook her head, wondering what she was thinking!

"Oops, sorry, it seems there's only one bed in my house..."

Lin Mo scratched his head and smiled apologetically.

"Ah, no...it's nothing."

Qingque blushed, then said in a trembling voice.

Seeing that Qingque was still so shy, Lin Mo sighed, then went into the storage room, picked up two rolls of fleece blankets, and came out saying, "I'll sleep on the floor. The sofa broke a few days ago."

Upon hearing this, Qingque was taken aback and quickly waved her hand, saying, "No need, no need!"

A blush crept up her neck, and she managed to say with all her might, "Actually... sleeping together isn't necessarily a bad thing..."

After saying that, Qingque quickly turned her gaze away, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

She was all shy and bashful, completely unlike her usual mischievous self.

Snap.

The blanket fell to the ground.

Lin Mo hurriedly rolled them up again and then shoved them back into the storage room with lightning speed.

"Um... well... just pretend I didn't say anything, okay? Oh, by the way, the hot water's ready, why don't you go take a shower first?"

Lin Mo was trembling so much that he couldn't even speak.

Qingque nodded gently, then took Lin Mo's bath towel and went into the bathroom.

Seeing this, Lin Mo finally dared to breathe a slight sigh of relief...

Finally, I have a chance to breathe...

The conversation he just had was still too advanced for this innocent, naive young man.

However, before Lin Mo could react, Qing Que suddenly popped half of her head out of the bathroom.

"W-what's wrong?"

Her eyes flickered, and she said in a shy voice, "It's hot...it seems like you've boiled a bit too much water. Can we...take a shower together?"