Her thigh touched Leng Mohan's hard thing, and she felt shy and uneasy in her heart. She quickly looked away, not daring to look at Leng Mohan again.

Leng Mohan glanced at her, his eyes revealing a hint of doting and helplessness. He said nothing more, gently lifted the quilt, and got up from the bed.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes followed his movements. When she saw his strong body, her face turned red instantly and her heart beat faster involuntarily.

Leng Mohan didn't seem to care about her shyness. He naturally picked up his clothes and put them on.

Every movement he made seemed so elegant and confident. After getting dressed, he saw Luo Jiaojiao's clothes beside him, and he carefully packed them up and gently placed them on the bed.

Luo Jiaojiao originally thought that she would have trouble falling asleep due to the chaos in her mind, but sleepiness soon came over her.

She closed her eyes, felt Leng Mohan's breath, and gradually fell asleep.

After Leng Mohan finished washing up, he not only washed his own clothes, but also washed Luo Jiaojiao's clothes. His care for her was meticulous.

Leng Mohan gently pushed the door open and walked to the bedside. Luo Jiaojiao lay there quietly, breathing steadily and sleeping soundly.

He looked at her sleeping face, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed and loving. He knew that they had been playing too late last night, and she must be exhausted.

Thinking back to last night, when she cried and said it hurt, his heart was gripped.

But at that moment, his desire surged like a tide, making him unable to extricate himself. He sighed secretly that his desire for her was so strong that he even lost control.

After Leng Mohan hung up the clothes, he looked at the time and felt a little anxious. He couldn't let himself indulge in this emotion anymore, he had to go out quickly. He walked gently to the bed and covered Luo Jiaojiao with a quilt, his eyes full of tenderness and reluctance.

At this time, Wang Li came over, glanced at Leng Mohan with a half-smile, and said, "The battle situation last night was good."

Leng Mohan felt awkward when he heard this. He understood what Wang Li was talking about. The soundproofing here was not very good. He might have heard everything last night.

He glared at Wang Li and swore to himself that he must move out today and not let anyone hear such noises again.

Wang Li continued to smile and said, "Can your delicate young lady stand you? Don't scare her."

Leng Mohan remained silent. He just looked at Wang Li quietly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

Wang Li looked at his expression, feeling a little apprehensive. After hesitating for a moment, he silently handed the envelope in his pocket over. "Something happened last night, and I wanted to return it to you, but, well, I didn't feel comfortable bothering you anymore."

Wang Li's eyes were a little evasive, and his voice became lower. "You count the money yourself."

As he spoke, he handed two envelopes of money to Leng Mohan, one of which was borrowed from him, and the other was from Mu Bai.

Leng Mohan took the envelope and stuffed it into his pocket without even looking at it. He knew the characters of both of them very well, and knew there would be no problem without counting them.

"The team leader talked to me about the competition yesterday, and I plan to start intensive training for them today. After all, the opponents in this competition are all very strong and should not be underestimated." Wang Li looked at Leng Mohan firmly, as if seeking his support.