Zhang Moyan hadn't slept for almost two nights. Once she felt relieved, she fell asleep soon after she got on the bed.
In a daze, I came to the small courtyard with white walls and black tiles again. The chubby little girl was still sitting at the small table in the yard painting. The setting sun cast its afterglow, and her soft hair was floating with a layer of light golden light.
Someone in the room called her. The little girl dropped her paintbrush, turned around, climbed down from the stool with her short legs, ran towards the voice, and disappeared from the picture.
Zhang Moyan quickened her pace to catch up, but suddenly there was a white chaos in front of her eyes. Her feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds and she sank into them.
The whole person fell in the mist, with his arms full of clouds like the ones above. They were so sweet, so comfortable, and so warm that his limbs became so weak that he couldn't help but close his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, the clouds began to shake. She opened her eyes and looked, and saw Xiao Xingyu smiling at her above her head.
The trembling clouds are his trembling chest!
Her head was resting on Xiao Xingyu's shoulder, and she was holding his body in her arms like a pillow.
My head exploded with a bang and my body froze on the spot. What was going on?
She looked at Xiao Xingyu tremblingly, losing the ability to speak.
"From this angle," Xiao Xingyu stared at something with his eyes downcast, and said in a smug way, "You're quite impressive!"
Zhang Moyan followed his gaze and saw that her collar was tilted to a terrible shape, revealing a large area of her private parts.
Zhang Moyan jumped back as if struck by lightning and stood up reflexively, but just as her body left the bed, Xiao Xingyu reached out with his long arm and grabbed her shoulders with his big hands and threw her back onto the pillow.
"I'm praising you, why are you running?" Someone was looking down at her with his arms supporting his body, his fine black hair scattered in front of his forehead, his shirt had been changed into the one she had brought, and there was a faint scent of shower gel on his body.
"Teacher Xiao, why are you in bed?"
"This was originally the place Jiang Dazhu arranged for me. I was just about to rest, but unfortunately, I was tied up as soon as I lay down."
Zhang Moyan felt that he seemed to have answered the question, but in fact he didn't.
"Then I'll move aside and let you sleep, okay?" Zhang Moyan glanced at the semi-transparent curtains and felt that it must be getting late outside. She slept so deeply that she didn't even notice there was another person in the bed.
Xiao Xingyu restrained her slight urge to move with one leg, and instead of answering, he asked, "I worked tirelessly for two days and two nights on that Guanyin bottle, and I saved you from being caught running away from Zhenyunxuan. How are you going to thank me?"
Zhang Moyan's attention was all on his legs, and only after hearing his words did she pay attention to his face.
Although the face hanging above her was still infuriatingly handsome, his bloodshot eyes and deeply wrinkled eyelids revealed his fatigue.
Xiao Xingyu had indeed suffered for Lang Hong, and Zhang Moyan suddenly felt a sense of heartache and guilt.
Although Lang Hong took it back more for the sake of her little aunt, it did help her cover up the fact that she accidentally entered Zhenyunxuan. If the Xiao family knew that she went to Zhenyunxuan, no matter how much she defended herself, others might not believe that she had no purpose.
"Then, how can I thank you?" Zhang Moyan asked sincerely.
Xiao Xingyu curled the corners of his lips and said, "I accept the sexual compensation!" Then he came closer.
Zhang Moyan didn't expect him to be so naughty! With a cry of "Ah", he suddenly threw Xiao Xingyu away!
Xiao Xingyu was suddenly pushed away without any preparation, and fell backward on the bed with a dark face.
Zhang Moyan climbed down in a hurry. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her calf cramped up and she fell on her butt on the carpet.
Xiao Xingyu actually just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect the woman to be so resistant, and his self-esteem was greatly damaged. He immediately sat up from the bed and looked at the woman on the ground.
"If I don't express my gratitude, won't you feel guilty about it?"
Zhang Moyan rubbed her calf, waiting for the stiff muscles to soften. "...Why should I feel guilty? I saved you before," she said confidently, remembering Ms. Meng's words. "In ancient times, you would have to marry someone in return... I saved you once, you saved me once, so we can cancel each other out."
Xiao Xingyu sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands on his chest. "You said it would be offset, so what? I'd promise you my body, but do you dare to accept it?"
Zhang Moyan stopped talking.
It is indeed an exaggeration to say that it offsets the loss. Her careless and accidental rescue of people cannot be compared with other people's tireless efforts.
Climbing up from under the man's furious face, Zhang Moyan nervously sat on the sofa next to him, trying to ease the situation: "I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
The most annoying thing about Xiao Xingyu is that people don't admit their mistakes and make random apologies, as if everything can be solved by just apologizing. This woman's apology at this moment especially makes him furious.
Zhang Moyan glanced at Xiao Xingyu and muttered in her heart: "I don't know what I'm sorry for. Since you're unhappy, I'll admit my mistake."
In fact, it is obviously your inexplicable behavior. You obviously like men but you are so...
Thinking of this, Zhang Moyan suddenly realized a problem. Xiao Xingyu said that he didn't like any woman, but why did it happen with her that time?
Oh, it turns out that even if you don’t like women, you can still react to them!
"Hey, are you distracted?"
Xiao Xingyu stared at Zhang Moyan in disbelief. How could this be possible? After angering such a handsome man like him, he actually became daydreaming?!
Zhang Moyan: “…”
Xiao Xingyu glared at Zhang Moyan, damn it, you’re not saying anything, you’ll die if you say something!
"It's not like we haven't done it before, so why not even touch it?"
"Aren't you still going to be interviewed by me? And you expect me to cooperate with you with this attitude?"
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