Lu Wanwan felt disturbed in her sleep, whimpered, and muttered, "Don't shake...sleep a little longer."

Han Jingmo rubbed her head soothingly. He wanted to let her go, but after thinking about it, he held her in his arms and let her continue to sleep, thinking about what was going on.

He remembered that during dinner last night, someone forced him to drink mixed wine, and then he had a headache. Gu Qiaobei helped him leave the dinner, got in the car, and was sent home by Lu Wanwan.

He had no memory of what happened afterwards until he woke up this morning.

How did he and Lu Wanwan... end up in the same bed?

He looked around. He was in his own home. Fortunately, there was nothing messy.

The air conditioner was turned on very high, and the two of them were covered with a quilt.

Han Jingmo lifted the quilt and took a look inside. They were both in pajamas.

His first reaction was, what a pity...

Han Jingmo frowned, but did not say anything, nor did he wake Lu Wanwan. He was secretly thinking about how to deal with the situation at hand.

But because the body lying in his arms was so graceful, the erection movement that men do every morning came as expected.

Han Jingmo calmly stepped aside, and when he saw that she was not awake, he stepped aside again.

However, Lu Wanwan was originally lying in his arms. When he moved, Lu Wanwan could naturally feel it. She was not fully awake at first, but he kept backing away. Lu Wanwan reluctantly opened her eyes and looked up at him: "Don't make trouble, sleep a little longer, be obedient."

Han Jingmo: "..."

What does this tone mean?

Is he dreaming?

Lu Wanwan was about to close her eyes when she felt something hard against her leg. She

was startled awake and the sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

She naturally knew what it was.

But in this embarrassing situation, she didn't know whether she should get up.

Lu Wanwan's face looked calm and peaceful, but her heart was already exploding.

What should she do in such a situation? Waiting online, urgent.

"Get up when you wake up." Han Jingmo's voice, which was seven parts cold and three parts hoarse, sounded above his head.

"Oh." Lu Wanwan moved away little by little and wrapped herself tightly in her quilt.

"..." Han Jingmo looked at the quilt that was getting less and less on her body in surprise, and immediately stopped her: "Don't move."

Although she was wearing pajamas, the changes in that part were also obvious.

Or... cover it with the quilt.

Lu Wanwan stopped and looked at him in confusion: "You are not going to sleep again, are you? I can't sleep with you today."

"Sleep with, me?" Han Jingmo paused for each word, with a strange expression.

"What the hell, what's with that expression on your face?" Lu Wanwan sat up from the bed and accused, "You weren't like this when you pulled me to sleep yesterday."

...

Han Jingmo's forehead twitched, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

He sat up, covered his private parts with the quilt, and faced Lu Wanwan, and asked calmly, "What happened yesterday?"

"You forgot it after you did it?"

"Did you do it?" Han Jingmo's eyes widened: "We..."

Lu Wanwan coughed lightly: "Not that."

Han Jingmo: "..."

I was careless.

It's too early to be happy.

I expressed a slight disappointment in myself.

Lu Wanwan looked suspicious: "You don't remember anything?"

Han Jingmo nodded: "I only remember that you sent me home."

"And then you held my hand and wouldn't let go."

"..." Han Jingmo's face was calm, but his eyes were meaningful.

"I sent you upstairs, but you still wouldn't let me go. You insisted that I sleep with you."

"..." Han Jingmo's eyes flickered. He felt a little guilty, but secretly happy.

"After waking up, you said you didn't remember." Lu Wanwan squinted and looked at him: "You're not acting, are you?"

Han Jingmo shook his head, his eyes were honest: "I really don't remember. If I did something..."

"You you you!" Lu Wanwan interrupted him, his tone was sad and angry: "I treated you like my son last night, have you forgotten?"

"Like a son?" Han Jingmo's expression was a little distorted.

"Like a child." Lu Wanwan calmly changed his words.

Han Jingmo squinted.

Lu Wanwan asked doubtfully: "Do you really not remember?"

"I don't remember."

"You don't remember anything at all?"

"Yeah." He rarely got drunk like this, and this kind of thing rarely happened. In the past, he would just sleep it off

. But this time, he woke up and slept in the same bed with a woman.

According to her, he insisted on dragging her to sleep with him.

Han Jingmo's temples ached slightly. He was very satisfied with the result, but the process seemed a little unsatisfactory.

Lu Wanwan tentatively asked: "Do you still remember that you held my hand last night and wouldn't let go?"

Han Jingmo's eyes flashed and he shook his head.

"What about the time you hugged me like a pillow to sleep?"

Han Jingmo's pupils shrank and he shook his head.

"Then you sat on the ground and hugged my calves, begging me not to leave you, do you still remember?"

Han Jingmo's face turned pale, and after a long pause, he asked in disbelief: "Hold your legs, please?"

Lu Wanwan nodded affirmatively.

Han Jingmo closed his eyes fiercely, indicating that he could not accept it.

Would he do such a ridiculous thing?

Lu Wanwan patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Anyway, you don't remember it, it's not shameful."

Han Jingmo's face quickly regained its calm: "I reserve the right to doubt the truth of these words."

"Do you doubt whether it's true or not?" Lu Wanwan immediately ran out to get her phone, turned on the screen, and handed it to him: "This is when you saw that my phone screen saver was Xiao Qiao, and you insisted that I change it."

Han Jing calmly commented: "This photo is taken well."

Lu Wanwan snorted: "Why would I use your photo as a screen saver? If I didn't see you having a headache like a child, I would be too lazy to comfort you."

After saying that, she quickly changed the photo back to Gu Qiaobei.

Han Jingmo lowered his eyelashes, stared at his fingers, and said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Wanwan thought he was still doubting the lie she had just told, so she rolled her eyes and coaxed him, "Although it's a bit embarrassing that you hugged my legs and begged me not to leave you, don't worry, this is something only you and I know and no one else will know."

Han Jingmo raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Lu Wanwan continued to coax her: "Rounding off, we have slept together. As long as you don't ask me to do hard labor for you in the future, I am willing to keep it a secret for you."

"Oh——" Han Jingmo smiled faintly: "Slept together?" "

The key point is in the second half of the sentence, just grasp the key point, dear child."

"Okay, baby."

"You, what are you doing! Don't scream!" Lu Wanwan felt a chill.

"You hate me, and I hate you too." Han Jingmo smiled.

...

Is this the so-called mutual harm?

She admired this method.

[Author's side note]: I'd like to say that I updated two chapters today.

My work and rest schedule has been disrupted these past few days, and my days and nights have been reversed. I'll try to adjust tomorrow and update at 8pm.