Mo Yutong, confused, walked into the bedroom and saw the boy folding clothes. She hurried over and helped him fold them.
"Why are you putting away the clothes at this time? Dinner is almost ready." Picking up a pair of trousers and spreading them flat on the bed, she bent down and folded both legs up at the same time.
"Yang Feng asked me to take it." Thinking of his meaningful eyes and the words that he really couldn't understand, Yan Mingli felt helpless and had no idea what was wrong with him.
"What else did he say to me not to cause any death?" Yan Mingli shook his head and put the folded clothes aside, his tone full of confusion.
"Because of the fight?" Did he see it? The grove wasn't far from home, so it wouldn't be surprising to see it.
"It shouldn't be. I only kicked them twice today. No one will be killed!" After folding the clothes quickly, Yan Mingli continued to fold the white cloth.
There are already two towels on the washbasin rack, so there is no need to hang this white cloth outside.
But the bloodstains on the cloth were not washed clean, and the sunlight shining through the window paper made them even clearer.
Looking at the piece of cloth held high by the young man, Mo Yutong's cheeks turned red with sudden realization.
Human life? Could Yang Feng mean what he thought?
Oh my! This is really fatal!
Seeing the little girl's face turn red in an instant, and thinking deeply about Yang Feng's words, Yan Mingli suddenly reacted.
The white cloth in his hand suddenly became extremely hot. He threw it on the bed in panic and then covered it tightly with his clothes.
"Well, don't think too much about it." The helpless boy's face flushed red, his eyes wandering, he wanted to look at the girl but didn't dare to look at her.
"I know, I didn't think much about it." Seeing that the boy was so nervous that his eyelashes were trembling, Mo Yutong hurriedly comforted him in a soft voice even though she felt embarrassed.
The soft and gentle voice was like the clear spring water flowing in the mountains, soothing the boy's inner tension one by one.
The young man raised his eyes, the red at the corners of his eyes was as tempting as peach blossoms. In the dark, it seemed that the wind from Hainan was blowing through the winter clouds, condensing a light frost of snow, which made his heart feel as if it was touched by ice and boiling with fire.
The feeling of being in the world of ice and fire was not pleasant. The little girl was so confused that she could only stare at him intently.
"Don't worry, Second Brother Yang won't say anything nonsense." The young man mustered up his courage and looked back at her with a red face.
He still believed in Yang Feng very much. Although he seemed unreliable, he was very tight-lipped.
"Yeah!" Mo Yutong tried to adjust his breathing and nodded vigorously.
With her past life's endorsement, she trusted Yang Feng's character, but... She looked at the young man and said, "Brother Li, there's a guy climbing up the wall at noon."
"If he dares to spread rumors, I..." Hearing the little girl's words, the shyness in the boy's eyes disappeared, replaced by a flash of ferocity.
As if afraid of scaring the little girl, she nervously lowered her eyelashes to cover her face.
"Brother Li, what do you think he will spread?" The little girl looked at him with a plan in her eyes.
"If it's not good." The boy also looked at her, afraid of reading bad emotions in her eyes.
"I'm going to get in bed with you." The boy's face flushed again at the sudden bold words, and then he said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense! It's not good for you!"
"I think it's good." Mo Yutong looked at his dazed look and couldn't help but chuckle, "No one will bother me anymore."
Wouldn’t that mean I’ll be tied to him forever?
"And you don't have to be jealous!" She walked closer to him, hooked his finger, and smiled like the early spring morning light, warm and full of tender affection.
"I... will try not to eat it in the future." He did not deny it. Under her affectionate gaze, he let the heat flow from his ears all the way down.
"I, am, yours!" The little girl was so bold that she pinched his chin, and her soft fingers gently stroked his hot skin.
"I, am not!" Hearing those four words again, his heart felt as hot as if it was thrown into a frying pan. The heat rushed along his chest to his lower abdomen, and he felt uncomfortable.
"You can't leave me." The soft and sweet voice made him unable to move. He could only nod instinctively, "I won't."
"In that case..." Mo Yutong stood on tiptoe, and the hand that was pinching his chin slid upwards and hooked his neck.
"What are you doing?" Waves of heat surged over the side of his neck where the girl's smooth arm was touching. He didn't dare to let her go, so he had to bend down to cooperate with her.
"Dear brother Mingli, when will you...promise me!" She tilted her head and smiled seductively, her warm breath rushing towards his earlobe, and he felt like he was going crazy!
The soft and charming laughter was still ringing in his ears, his mind went blank, and he couldn't help but lower his shoulders.
The air seemed to stop flowing, the arm that had climbed up his neck retracted, and her lips slowly approached him.
It was as if I could smell the heat wave lingering in his nostrils, so close that they intoxicated both of us.
"It's time to eat... Go on, go on, pretend I've never been here." Yang Feng, who had once again interrupted their good deeds, was so scared that he ran away.
How come these two people didn't know to close the door? Look how scared he was, his shoes almost fell off!
And that threshold was simply inhumane. It was even chopped flat, but it still almost tripped him!
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