As I reminded you at the end of the last chapter, this chapter is not the main text, but a short drama between Han Jingmo and Lu Wanwan. You don’t need to subscribe, and you don’t have to read it.

Because I will come back to revise the text later, in order to keep it consistent with the following chapters, I can’t add any plots. I can only write some short stories about the two of them. If you don’t want to read it, you can just skip it. The next chapter is the main text.

[Small Drama 1]

This is the third ice cream that Lu Wanwan has rolled out. The shape is still very ugly. She finished it in a few bites and started to roll the fourth one with confidence.

However, the finished product is still very ugly, and her stomach can’t eat anymore.

Han Jingmo reached out and took the ugly ice cream in her hand, motioning her: "Go on."

Lu Wanwan was surprised: "Don't you dislike these sweets?"

Han Jingmo glanced at her and raised the ice cream to her mouth.

Lu Wanwan licked it.

Han Jingmo withdrew his hand and took a bite of the place where Lu Wanwan licked it: "Now I like it."

[Small Theater 2]

"My dear wife, please help me write the paper this time." Lu Wanwan begged: "As long as you help me with my homework, I am willing to do anything."

"Really willing to do anything?" Han Jingmo asked back.

"Yes, yes..." Lu Wanwan was shy.

Han Jingmo leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Then, can you... go to study?"

[Small Theater 3]

Lu Wanwan: Master, please be my wife.

Han Jingmo: No.

Lu Wanwan: I want a confirmation.

Han Jingmo: Definitely not.

Lu Wanwan: ...

[Small Theater 4]

Many years later, Lu Wanwan and her boyfriend were walking on the street and suddenly heard fans discussing Han Jingmo.

The boyfriend asked Lu Wanwan in her ear, "Do you like him?"

Lu Wanwan shook her head, "No."

"I remember you liked him very much before."

"You remembered it wrong, I didn't like him at all."

"Oh, who said that he loved me and admired me?" Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

Lu Wanwan snorted.

【Small Theater 5】

Doctor Han Jingmo x Patient Lu Wanwan

Lu Wanwan's toothache came back, and Lu Guanghan accompanied her to see the doctor.

After the consultation, while the doctor was busy writing the medical records, Lu Wanwan complained to her brother in a low voice: "Every time I come, the doctor wears a mask, and I have never seen what he looks like."

The doctor paused, stopped writing, turned around and walked out of the room.

When he came back, the mask on his face had been taken off, and a handsome face came over him.

He looked at the confused Lu Wanwan: "Did you see it this time?"

His voice was cold, but with a hint of doting.

Lu Wanwan blushed, so handsome, I wanted to knock him down...

[Small Theater 6]

Little Fox Han Jingmo x Ordinary Man Lu Wanwan

Lu Wanwan picked up a little fox, furry and cute, and couldn't get enough of touching it every day.

The little fox was annoyed by her touching, and slapped it with a paw.

Lu Wanwan held it down: "You are my fox, I can touch you however I want." Then he reached out and touched it, with a proud look on his face: "You can touch wherever you want."

One night, the little fox suddenly turned into a human, pressed Lu Wanwan under him, and looked at her coldly.

Lu Wanwan was a little confused: "Who are you?"

"The person you touch every day."

Lu Wanwan was a little confused: "Take your hands off me first."

Han Jingmo not only did not take them away, but also pressed on her shoulders: "You are mine, I can touch you however I want."

Lu Wanwan felt that this sentence sounded familiar.

Han Jingmo reached out and touched: "Touch wherever you want."

Lu Wanwan felt that this sentence sounded even more familiar, and was really confused: "You... don't mess around!"

Han Jingmo glanced at her from top to bottom: "Just lie down and don't move, I'll take my time."

[Small Theater 7, Headache, Go Rob a Tomb. ]

Lu Wanwan didn't know how long she had walked in this underground palace, whether it was a few days or a few hours. She didn't feel anything at all, and could only move forward mechanically.

Having passed by this sea of ​​flowers ten times, Lu Wanwan didn't even have the energy to curse.

She knew that she had encountered a strange "thing", which made her keep circling these tombs, but she couldn't control her body and couldn't stop.

This sea of ​​purple flowers bloomed in the rocks, without any soil, and broke directly from the hard rocks. Under the illumination of the night pearl on the top of the tomb, it glowed with a fluorescent purple light.

It was beautiful, but very strange.

It was full of flowers, but it was lifeless, like a body without a soul, no matter how delicate it was, it had no vitality.

Lu Wanwan glanced at it weakly, thinking that she would pass by peacefully like the previous times.

Unexpectedly, all the flowers suddenly bowed their heads to her!

Lu Wanwan was frightened by the weird scene, and blurted out "Fuck!" and immediately urged her feet: "Go, go!"

However, her feet, which couldn't stop just now, now seemed to be fixed in place. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't take a step forward.

The drooping flowers slowly raised their heads and faced Lu Wanwan in an orderly manner.

It was as if she was being stared at by thousands of eyes. This weird gaze made her sweat involuntarily.

She wanted to turn her eyes away from the flowers, but her body did not obey the command of her brain, and her eyes were completely immersed in the purple vortex.

All she could see was purple, nothing else...

At this moment, a sudden blackness, like a sharp sword slashing through the purple sea of ​​flowers, broke into her sight unstoppably.

Then, the world spun around, and she was picked up by someone.

Seeing the person coming, Lu Wanwan felt relieved for no reason and let out a long breath.

Han Jingmo held her and quickly left the place. Just after running a few steps, the person in his arms began to move restlessly.

Han Jingmo paused and immediately ran again: "Don't move."

Hearing this, Lu Wanwan stopped, but just after being obedient for a while, she stretched out her hand to him again.

Although Han Jingmo had prepared himself mentally, his breathing was still wrong.

He lowered his head and saw that Lu Wanwan looked dazed.

It was those flowers...

Han Jingmo didn't know how to explain it. It was the first time he encountered such flowers. He could only let Lu Wanwan do whatever she wanted to him... and her mouth.

She was like a drunk cat, moving back and forth, and her furry head rubbed against him, causing him to shudder.

It seemed that only that could detoxify him...

Then came an indescribable feeling...