He is the BOSS; a single hair on his head can control any survivor's every action.
It seems to be quite useful.
Mo Linyuan smiled faintly as he gathered his hair and stored it in his system space.
Back in the bathtub, she couldn't help but recall the scene from yesterday's surveillance camera—the white-haired beauty under the influence of the sleeping potion was right here…
No, I can't think about it anymore. If I can't control the excitement in my eyes, the act... will fall apart.
Mo Linyuan quickly washed up, got dressed, and went out.
After Si Jin entered the bathroom, she immediately activated her monitoring space and lowered the room temperature to 17°C.
He was still wearing thin summer clothes, hugging his knees, huddled at the foot of the bed, shivering from the cold.
So when Si Jin opened the bathroom door, besides being greeted by a blast of cold air, she saw Mo Linyuan with red-rimmed eyes.
"Jin... Brother Jin," he called out, "I wonder what strange ghost we've encountered this time. It's so cold."
You're quite the player, little boss.
Si Jin suppressed the interest in her eyes and asked, "Why don't you cover yourself with a blanket? You could have just covered yourself."
“But this is Brother Jin’s blanket.” Mo Linyuan said, “I was rescued by you, I can’t… I can’t touch my benefactor’s things.”
"They're...they're almost frozen solid."
As she spoke, Xiao Bailian sniffed, raised her teary eyes, and obediently opened her arms to Si Jin: "Can... I hug you?"
The tone of his voice trembled, conveying an indescribable sense of obedience and grievance.
ah!
I can't take it!!
Hug me!!!
Si Jin turned around and opened the window, letting the hot air from outside flow in, then turned and pulled Mo Linyuan into her arms.
The long-dormant desire for retaliation was stirring within him again.
After hugging for a while, she finally lay down in bed with Mo Linyuan.
When he closed his eyes to sleep, for some reason, Mo Linyuan's ears turned a little red when he smelled the soap scent on Si Jin's body.
He slowly lowered his head, bringing his ear close to Si Jin's heart. Just as he was hesitating whether to kiss her, Si Jin turned his head back to face him.
"Your collarbone is injured, so don't lie on your side, it's easy for the wound to get infected."
"Mmm." Mo Linyuan obediently lay down, but he was still restless.
Every now and then, he would make a barely perceptible movement, as if something was missing if he didn't kiss someone.
Finally, as he was about to turn over, Si Jin grasped his right hand.
Then, the man slowly turned to the side and seemingly unintentionally touched his lips.
He pressed his nose against hers and coaxed her softly, "I wonder if the boss will give us some weird missions tomorrow. Go to sleep, okay?"
During those few seconds when their breaths mingled, Mo Linyuan almost couldn't breathe.
In my chaotic mind, only one thought remained: Jinjin's lips...so soft.
After Si Jin finished speaking, he replied in a daze, "Okay."
He agreed verbally, but his heart was still fluttering for a while before he finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.
"Don't worry, boss won't assign you any tasks tomorrow."
After giving this assurance, Mo Linyuan passed on a dangerous task that Si Jin needed to perform to Si Mingye.
Anyone who bullies our precious little one will not have a good ending!
The next day, Mo Linyuan woke up earlier than Si Jin again.
Looking at the sleeping face of the person next to me, I felt a peace I had never experienced before.
This day is more valuable than the previous fourteen years combined.
I just want to stay by his side, even if I die the next day, I will have no regrets.
But they should live well, they should escape together, why are they thinking about dying?
Mo Linyuan chuckled at his own wild thoughts, took out the strand of white hair he had collected the night before, and slowly manipulated it.
Unbeknownst to him, Si Jin unconsciously turned over, braced herself on the pillow, and trapped him in her arms.
At this moment, Si Jin, who should have been "unconscious," instead gripped Mo Linyuan's shoulders tightly, slowly lowered her head, and brought her lips close to his.
It would be a shame not to bully this scheming, crybaby-faced little white lotus.
[Hiss...] Little Yao, who had just woken up, saw this scene and immediately raised her paw to cover her eyes.
[What kind of extreme flirting and baiting is this? I'm totally numb!]
"Jin... Waaah... Jinjin..."
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