So, Han Jingmo, who couldn't bear it any longer, hooked his finger at Lu Wanwan.

Lu Wanwan was already obsessed with beauty, and now she was even more attracted to her. She approached her like a servile person: "What do you want?"

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pinch her waist, and turned around to press her under him.

This change was so sudden that Lu Wanwan almost cried out in surprise. The key point was that the position after turning over... was too inappropriate for children.

"Luminous watch?" Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes and spoke in a bad tone.

"It is luminous." Lu Wanwan argued.

Han Jingmo ignored him and asked again: "Do you want me to go back to sleep?"

"No." Lu Wanwan was honest in her words and body, and she reached out to hug him: "No."

Han Jingmo was very satisfied and gently stroked her lips with his thumb: "Do you think I don't have a temper?"

Lu Wanwan immediately shook her head, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled like frightened butterfly wings.

Han Jingmo's eyes darkened a little and kissed her eyelids gently: "Do

n't be afraid." "No." Lu Wanwan smiled slightly, her eyes curved: "I'm just a little excited."

"Excited?"

"You haven't thrown me like this before."

"..." Han Jingmo curled his lips and smiled: "Do you know what happens after being thrown down?"

Lu Wanwan was confused, blinking, blinking again, is something unspeakable happening below the waist?

Will it be too fast to enter the exhibition?

However, she was lazy just now and didn't apply body lotion after taking a shower. If her skin is not smooth enough, it will affect the touch and it will be terrible.

And his injured hand makes it difficult to move. Will it be more troublesome to do it?

After a lot of random thoughts, she found that Han Jingmo didn't move at all, but just looked down at her with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Lu Wanwan finally reacted and was fooled, your master!

She pushed him in anger: "Get out!"

Han Jingmo hissed in pain and frowned slightly.

Lu Wanwan stopped immediately: "Did I touch your arm?"

"Yes, I need a kiss and a hug to make it better."

"..." Lu Wanwan, who was fooled again, was very distressed: "You have changed, you were not like this before."

Han Jingmo, who was not like this before, raised his eyebrows lightly: "I am just fulfilling your words."

Lu Wanwan was puzzled.

Han Jingmo kindly reminded: "You said that after I got drunk, I pestered you for a kiss and a hug to make it better."

Lu Wanwan: "..." Damn, why do you hold a grudge so much!

If I had known, I would not have lied that time, and I was outmaneuvered.

In the end, Lu Wanwan kissed him, hugged her, and finally comforted the beautiful Han.

Afterwards, the two of them lay on the bed covered with a quilt and chatted, keeping a quiet sleep, without any movements that needed mosaics.

But Lu Wanwan was too excited and couldn't fall asleep. Her nose was filled with his refreshing breath, mixed with a faint smell of medicine, which made her feel distracted.

In a trance, the four words "Mo Bai Zhijian" suddenly popped into her mind. Lu Wanwan immediately woke up from the beauty and thought to herself that she had to find time to go online in the next two days and divorce Mo Bai Zhijian.

But since I talked about this last time, I haven't seen him online. It may be that he is too busy, or it may be that I am filming during the day and going online at night. The two of us are completely out of time, so we can't see each other.

Lu Wanwan thought about it and sent a message to His Highness the Ninth Prince tomorrow, asking him to help keep an eye on him and notify me as soon as he sees Mo Bai Zhijian online. This way, I won't miss him again.

After thinking about all this, she was still very excited. She couldn't sleep and didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing Han Jingmo. Her legs were numb from lying down.

It was not until three or four in the morning that she felt a little sleepy. She yawned and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day at noon, Lu Wanwan woke up from a good sleep. She opened her eyes sleepily and found a person lying next to her. She rolled backwards reflexively and fell off the bed with a thump.

Fortunately, the room was covered with thick carpets, so it didn't hurt. Lu Wanwan rubbed her waist and sat up. When she saw the person on the bed, she said in her heart, "Fuck!" Why did Han Jingmo sleep on her bed again?

She paused for two seconds.

She said in shock, "Fuck!" She successfully confessed to Han Jingmo last night, so she went to bed!

Lu Wanwan's eyes widened. This must be real, not a dream!

Did she succeed in her confession?

Really?

Han Jingmo, who was lying on the bed, woke up after hearing the noise. He sat up and said with a slightly messy hairstyle, "Why did you fall again? Does it hurt?"

Lu Wanwan blinked.

Han Jingmo waved, "Come here and let me see."

Lu Wanwan blinked again and did not move.

Han Jingmo frowned and got off the bed: "Does it hurt? Where did you fall?"

Lu Wanwan blinked hard, and saw him lower his eyes to examine himself carefully, and said in disbelief: "Am I dreaming?"

Han Jingmo paused and looked up at her: "Are you stupid from the fall?"

"You are stupid, everyone within ten miles of you is stupid!"

"You are also within ten miles of me."

"Oh." Lu Wanwan cleared her throat: "My head is a little dizzy. Were those things yesterday true? Was I dreaming?"

"..."

"Are you really my boyfriend?"

"..."

"Why do I feel it is so fantasy?" Lu Wanwan covered her chest: "Hit me, I want to see if it hurts, whether I am dreaming."

"..."

"Hurry up." Lu Wanwan stretched out her hand in front of him.

Han Jingmo sighed, held her head and kissed her directly, and separated after a moment: "Do you believe it now?"

Lu Wanwan looked at him blankly.

Then she covered her face with shame.

"You, you, you!" She accused: "I asked you to hit me, why did you kiss me? It's so disgusting!"

"..." Han Jingmo took a step back.

"Can you be more corny?" Lu Wanwan put down her hand.

"..." Han Jingmo's eyes darkened, indicating that he was very happy to meet his wife's request.

After the kiss, Lu Wanwan sighed, "It's too corny, it's simply unbearable to watch," while happily jumping to wash up.

Han Jingmo looked at the place under his body that was reacting, and felt that something would happen sooner or later.

While washing up, Lu Wanwan took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to His Highness the Ninth Prince while Han Jingmo was not paying attention: Xiaojiu, I have an S-level mission for you. His Highness the

Ninth Prince: What the hell? Suddenly a little scared.

Lu Wanwan: Don't be afraid, just tell me when you see the great man online. His Highness the

Ninth Prince: I haven't seen him online in the past few days, maybe he is busy, this has happened before.

Lu Wanwan: Then you can help me keep an eye on him, I have something to ask him.

Ninth Prince: Okay.

Ninth Prince: By the way, Chuchu came online two days ago, and her health is slowly recovering

. Lu Wanwan: That's fine.

Ninth Prince: The team group competition has started registration. The team must have a pair of heroes to participate in the competition. We happen to have you and Mo Bai, so sign up and participate. The competition will be on New Year's Day. It will be a holiday, and everyone should be busy.

Lu Wanwan has a headache. She and Mo Bai will end their relationship as a couple and cannot participate in the competition.