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Mo Shisheng was awakened by a feeling of suffocation. She felt as if a large stone was pressing on her chest. This feeling was familiar and made it hard for her to breathe.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly lifted her eyelids, creating a small slit.
She peeked through the crack at the head pressing against her chest, paused slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.
Ming Beiya held her tightly in his arms, burying his face in her soft chest, a gesture so intimate it made one blush.
The discomfort caused Mo Shisheng to let out a low groan. The man pressing against her chest almost immediately woke up. He lifted his beautiful face from her soft chest, his dark eyes still hazy from just waking up.
A pair of jade-like eyes, slightly misty, made Mo Shisheng's heart soften slightly.
Seeing Mo Shisheng looking at him, Ming Beiya smiled slightly and excitedly pulled the girl into a tight embrace, as if he wanted to embed her entirely into his body.
“Ah Sheng…”
Her tone was full of tenderness, her voice was low and husky, captivating and magnetic.
Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, shifted her body slightly, and said softly, "Let go."
"..."
Upon hearing this, half of the mist in Ming Beiya's eyes instantly dissipated, his body stiffened slightly, and the force in his hands loosened a little.
Mo Shisheng took a few breaths and glanced at Ming Beiya indifferently, "Trying to suffocate me this early in the morning?"
These words carried a hint of mockery, but to Ming Beiya's ears, they sounded more like an explanation.
He had just thought that Mo Shisheng was disgusted by his touch, but thankfully that wasn't the case. It turned out she just couldn't breathe.
The man's relaxed sigh did not escape Mo Shisheng's notice. She lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes concealing the faint mockery that flashed across her eyes.
He wasn't there when she needed him before, and now he just makes her feel superfluous.
Mo Shisheng spoke softly, "Qingluan."
"..."
There was no response from outside the door. Mo Shisheng frowned slightly and raised her voice a few decibels, "Qingluan?"
"She's not here. If you need anything, come to me."
Ming Beiya got out of bed and reached out to cover Mo Shisheng with the blanket; her health seemed to be deteriorating.
The crimson mark that was originally under her left eye had now spread to her left cheek, making her look even more alluring.
Seeing this, Ming Beiya's eyes dimmed slightly. "Asheng, is there something you need to tell me, hmm?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng calmly raised her eyes, meeting the man's dark, jade-like gaze, and asked, "Who are you to me?"
"..."
Ming Beiya frowned slightly. "Asheng, you can be angry if you want, and you can ignore me if you want, but you can't say things like that again."
"Oh."
The man's words elicited a low, cold laugh from Mo Shisheng. A chill flashed across her captivating peach blossom eyes. "Ming Beiya, what right do you think you have to say that to me? Let Qingluan in, and get out of here."
"Ah Sheng, your body is very weak, you can't take this lightly."
"What's it to you?"
Mo Shisheng coldly questioned, "Ming Beiya, no matter how weak my body is, it has nothing to do with you. If you don't leave, I will take action against Lingya."
Finally, a hint of confusion flashed in Ming Beiya's eyes, "Why do you dislike Lingya so much?"
Do I need a reason to hate someone?
Mo Shisheng gently curled her lips, tilted her head slightly, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, making her face appear even more delicate. "Ming Beiya, now, immediately, get out!"
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