In the early morning, Qingque, who had just finished a risqué dream, rubbed her eyes. The blush on her face had not yet faded, a lingering feeling from waking up.

In her dream, she seemed to have a fever, and the fever made her delirious. As a result, she was tricked into bed by Lin Mo with just a few words.

And then...and then...and then...we all went "oh ho ho" together.

Just thinking about it is exciting... no, just thinking about it is terrifying.

Qingque sneezed instinctively, feeling completely naked and surrounded by a cool breeze.

Only my left palm feels a little warm...

etc.

wrong.

What's this?

Qingque groggily opened her eyes, and what came into view was a large hand with distinct knuckles.

Because she slept horizontally, the first thing she saw when she woke up was not the ceiling.

In her hazy state, Qingque subconsciously rubbed her hand; it seemed to have appeared in her dream.

Am I still dreaming?

Qingque murmured something.

Then, her eyelids drooped involuntarily.

Just then, Lin Mo's fingers twitched, startling Qing Que, who was about to fall asleep again.

Before she could react...

Lin Mo, who was always alert and quick-witted, suddenly opened his eyes.

...

"Ah! You pervert!"

"Ouch! Holy crap! Why did you twist my arm?!"

"How dare you say that?! Lin Mo! What are you doing here?! Why are you holding my hand?!"

After realizing what had happened, Qingque quickly wrapped herself in the blanket, curled up in the corner, and stared at Lin Mo not far away with a wary yet aggrieved expression.

He kept uttering questions and roars.

Seeing this, Lin Mo didn't dare to be cheeky anymore. He quickly raised his hand and stepped back, saying, "Be rational, Grandma, can you please be rational for once?"

Rationality? How can you expect me to be rational?

Qingque instinctively tried to pull out the jade pendant hidden in her sleeve, but found herself completely naked, which made it even harder for her to accept. Combined with the dream she had just had, she really couldn't imagine what had happened last night.

How can I possibly be rational about this?

"Get away from me! Get out of here!"

Seeing that the other person was also angry, Lin Mo felt wronged, but in order to calm her down, he chose to avoid confrontation.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I'm leaving. Don't get agitated, calm down."

As he spoke, Lin Mo tiptoed out of the room like a guilty flower thief.

After leaving the room, Lin Mo felt a little aggrieved. Wasn't he supposed to be showing off his family's imperial power? How come he ended up in such a sorry state even though he was in the right?

How can we argue like this?

Thinking about this, Lin Mo felt that he could no longer let the criminal forces run rampant, and he had to do something!

Snap!

Lin Mo pushed the door open.

"Why did you come back! Get out!"

"OK."

Snap!

The door closed again.

Standing in front of the door, Lin Mo gazed into the distance and began to question the meaning of life.

Did I open it incorrectly? Should I try again?

Never mind, maybe next time.

...

The bluebird inside the house was clearly still in shock; she was panting heavily, her heart still reeling from the fright.

Qingque wiped away the few tears that welled up from her fright and fear, then lifted the blanket and carefully examined her body.

It was intact, without any bruises or red marks.

There was no soreness in my bones.

Apart from feeling a little dizzy, everything is fine.

His breathing gradually calmed down.

Qingque clutched the bedding in one hand and covered her chest with the other, feeling her heartbeat gradually calming down, and slowly sighed.

Clearly, last night's dream was just a dream.

Her worries were unnecessary.

Qingque glanced at her clothes and the medicinal water in the bathtub, and memories of last night's medicinal bath flooded her mind.

"Ha, you'd be a fool to think that way."

"Wait a moment, it will hurt a little."

"Lin Momo, I want a hug~"

Stop!

Qingque pressed her forehead tightly, forcing herself not to recall that damned memory anymore!

At the same time, my heart, which had finally calmed down, started beating again.

Damn it!

Great Star God of Memory, could you please erase this memory from my mind?

Qingque rolled up the blanket and shyly rolled around on the bed.

Let's switch to a different life on a fairy ship, Qingque.

It was as if a voice in her mind was saying this to her.

Qingque's face was ashen.

How am I supposed to face anyone after this?!

She hugged the little yellow duck blanket and fiercely covered her cheeks...

After another outburst of venting, Qingque finally recovered.

Can't we just pretend nothing happened?

Qingque thought to herself.

Yeah, if Lin Mo brings this up on purpose, I'll beat him up.

Yes, that's what we'll do.

Qingque crossed her arms and pouted, feeling a little relieved.

Then, she subconsciously looked at the wrinkles in the sheets caused by Lin Mo lying face down.

Did he lie here all night?

Was it to take care of me?

Thinking of what the other party had done yesterday, Qingque felt a warmth in her heart.

"Hey, Lin Mo, are you... still there?"

Qingque asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo opened the door and said, "Yes, I'm here."

"Um, sorry about that just now."

Qingque's cheeks flushed slightly as she apologized shyly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo was slightly surprised, not expecting the other party to have two faces.

He smiled generously and said, "It's nothing."

A good man doesn't argue with a woman.

"Oh, right... about last night, thank you."

Qingque bit her lip, finding it difficult to speak.

"It's alright. You got injured because you were helping me. It's only right."

Lin Mo recovered and said nonchalantly.

"But let's not talk about that now. Hurry up and put your clothes on. We still need to take Susan to school later."

"ah!"

Only then did Qingque realize that she was still completely naked, and her shyness intensified.

Lin Mo stared at her cheeks, which were as red as the sunset, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "So cute."

Seeing this, Qingque quickly lifted the blanket to cover her face and said, "I need to change my clothes... Aren't you going out?"

"Huh? We're an old married couple, why are you being so formal?"

Lin Mo, shameless as ever, shrugged.

"Who said we're an old married couple?! Get away from me!"