In the pitch-black room, Bian Lan heard Mo Chenyu groan. The sound wasn't particularly clear, but it was incredibly sexy, especially on a night like this, with a lone man and woman, making it extremely tempting to commit a crime.
Bian Lan: "Sir, what's wrong?"
Mo Chenyu had no choice but to speak up: "Your hand."
Her hand?
Upon hearing this, Bian Lan tightened her grip, and Mo Chenyu suddenly let out a soft moan. The sensation in her hand made Bian Lan realize what she had touched.
Bian Lan's face turned bright red.
She immediately let go and stood up: "Sir, I didn't mean to."
Mo Chenyu naturally knew that she didn't do it on purpose.
"Hurry up and get on! Be careful this time."
Even after his manhood was touched, Mo Chenyu's attitude towards Bian Lan remained very gentle, showing no sign of anger.
Bian Lan touched the windowsill and started crawling in from where Mo Chenyu was standing.
Bian Lan burrowed herself under the covers, her mind still filled with the sensation from earlier; it was incredibly embarrassing.
The bed wasn't big; Mo Chenyu could even hear Bian Lan's breathing...
Bian Lan thought she would have a hard time falling asleep, but in fact she did; she covered her head and fell asleep soon after.
Bian Lan hadn't expected to be able to fall asleep right next to a man.
Mo Chenyu heard even breathing sounds beside him. He reached out and "rescued" Bian Lan from under the covers. Then, facing Bian Lan, he turned halfway to his side and closed his eyes.
In the middle of the night, Mo Chenyu suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and woke up with a start. He opened his eyes and found himself being hugged by Bian Lan.
Bian Lan was unaware that she was a bad sleeping person. After all, she always slept alone, and when she woke up, she was still in bed with little change in position. Who could possibly know what happened to her while she was asleep?
Mo Chenyu now truly understood what it meant to have a soft, fragrant body in his arms. Bian Lan's body was very soft, and if you smelled it carefully, you could even smell a woman's natural fragrance. In the dark night, especially in bed, it was incredibly alluring.
He finally understood what sweet torment meant. Lying in his arms, Mo Chenyu felt an impulse, an impulse to take responsibility, but then he thought of his leg. How could someone like him give a woman happiness?
His sweet mood instantly diminished; he had been delusional.
Mo Chenyu's hand unconsciously landed on Bian Lan's head, and then gently stroked it, very tenderly.
When Bian Lan woke up the next day, Mo Chenyu was already up. Bian Lan was surprised that she could sleep so soundly until dawn and didn't dream at all.
Mo Ting came in and saw that she was awake. He said, "Bian Lan, you're awake. I was just about to wake you up! Young Master is already downstairs. Get up quickly, have breakfast, and then we'll set off."
Bian Lan: "Okay, I'll be right there."
She started washing up with the speed she used when she was in her senior year of high school and had to get up late for early morning self-study. Before long, she was downstairs.
Perhaps because of yesterday's physical intimacy, Mo Chenyu's feelings for Bian Lan changed again, and he couldn't help but want to get closer. However, reason told him that he couldn't cross the line, as men and women are different.
While struggling with his thoughts, Mo Chenyu remained quiet and didn't say a word. Although Bian Lan found it strange, she thought that since Mo Chenyu could be even quieter at times, he had some new ideas.
Little did she know that it was no secret that her daughter was with Mo Chenyu.
After eating, we continued our journey.
The journey that followed wasn't entirely smooth, but they didn't encounter any more situations where there weren't enough inns to stay in. Until they arrived in the capital, Bian Lan and Mo Chenyu behaved themselves very well, which made Bian Lan feel rather regretful.
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