"Move aside." Ji Muhan's voice sounded slightly hoarse.
Mo Qing blinked and obediently made way for him. Since her seduction plan had failed, she naturally had no choice but to listen to him.
But it's okay, if this trick doesn't work, she has another one, and if that doesn't work, she can come up with countless other tricks.
Ji Muhan lowered her head and couldn't help but close her eyes.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, that scene reappeared in my mind and before my eyes.
In the end, Mo Qing was the first to come to her senses. She coughed lightly and said, "I thought you weren't coming."
After all, she hadn't said a word to him before taking out his clothes and putting them on. Mo Qing, who was usually shameless, blushed with embarrassment.
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly. He had seen her shirt from the doorway, so he only glanced at it briefly without saying a word.
He went out to ask and found out that because special forces from several military regions had set up camp here, there were no spare rooms available, and all the available rooms were already full.
So, he did indeed intend to stay away from sleeping, but seeing Mo Qing's restless state, he worried that if he didn't come back to watch over her, she might hurt her foot while sleeping, which would be a real headache...
"Go to sleep." Ji Muhan's eyes were deep and indifferent.
"Um." Mo Qing smiled brightly, revealing her beautiful dimples and captivating sweetness. "Have you decided to sleep in the same bed with me?"
Ji Muhan's eyes were slightly cool. He walked to the sofa and unfolded the bed, which turned into a one-meter-long bed. However, it was probably not as long as Ji Muhan's height. He would have to bend his legs to lie down.
"Are you really going to sleep here?" Mo Qing's eyes flickered slightly as she lowered her gaze to estimate the length.
Just by looking at his long, bent legs, you can imagine that he must be uncomfortable when he sleeps.
"How about we take turns sleeping?" Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she felt sorry for him and overcame her desire to sleep in his bed.
She really couldn't bear to see him suffer; even the slightest frown made her feel terrible.
"No need," Ji Muhan said calmly.
"Don't worry, it doesn't matter where I sleep, I'll sleep anyway," Mo Qing said with a sweet smile. "Besides, I'm shorter than you, so this place is just right for me."
As long as she could be in the same room with him, and see him like this, she couldn't help but feel that the world was wonderful, as sweet as honey. She didn't care about anything else, or the formalities involved.
“No,” Ji Muhan glanced at her right foot, her eyes flickering slightly. It was still secured there with two tree branches. The medic hadn’t bandaged it, because the medic had already bandaged it for her during the exercise.
He patiently explained, "It's not convenient for you to sleep here. If you're sleeping on the bed, you can put your feet up on the iron bars so you won't bump them while you sleep."
Upon hearing this, Mo Qing couldn't help but laugh heartily. Her eyes crinkled into crescents, her bright smile dazzling and captivating. Her soft, sweet voice pierced right to the heart, "Hanhan, you're so good to me!"
Ji Muhan glanced indifferently at Mo, who was smiling broadly, without saying a word.
Mo Qing, however, was not satisfied with this and pressed her advantage, asking him, "Hanhan, you care about me so much, do you really have no feelings for me at all?"
Ji Muhan's brow twitched, but she calmly raised her eyes and uttered two words from her thin lips, "Boring."
"Hanhan, think about it carefully. Why did you rush back so quickly when you heard the gunshots during the exercise? Were you really not worried about me at that time?" Mo Qing jumped to his front with her left foot, bent down, and stopped one centimeter away from his nose. Her eyes were so focused and serious that they could draw you in.
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her gaze in silence, avoiding eye contact with her.
"You knew perfectly well that there were only blank rounds in the exercise, so why did you rush back so recklessly? Weren't you ever worried or afraid of me for even a moment?" Mo Qing approached him with an even brighter smile, her breath sweet as orchids as she spoke softly.
Even knowing that going back might mean being targeted and eliminated, why did they still rush back?
However, before Ji Muhan could speak, Mo Qing lost her footing on one leg and fell backward, about to have a close encounter with the floor.
Ji Muhan quickly grabbed her waist. The girl's slender waist and the soft touch made Ji Muhan's eyelashes tremble slightly. However, in this situation, he didn't have time to think and pulled her to his body without hesitation.
Mo Qing, who was about to lean back, fell straight onto him. In the moment of crisis, she didn't have time to think and grabbed Ji Muhan's shirt with both hands. When she was pulled back and pressed against his chest, she also tore off the top two buttons of his shirt because she used too much force.
What's most speechless is that, after her shirt was ripped open, Mo Qing's lips were pressed against Ji Muhan's chest. Because the shirt Mo Qing was wearing was too big, and she hadn't buttoned the top two buttons, her fair and delicate right shoulder was exposed.
The incredibly erotic scene depicted Mo Qing sitting on Ji Muhan's lap, doing something indescribable...
What troubled him even more was—
"Ji Muhan, let's go eat first. Momo hasn't tried the food from our special forces brigade's mess hall yet..."
Mo Qing had forgotten to close the door; it was only half-open. So when Shen Shaolin and the others casually pushed open his door—
And then I saw this scene that made me think all sorts of things.
The four people following behind, including Qi Guang, were already dumbfounded. They stood there dumbfounded, and the doorway was immediately surrounded by them.
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