I'm afraid even he doesn't know what those three words mean anymore.
After writing the three characters "木凉凉", she stared at them for a long time before slowly writing the same three characters again.
As we approach early summer, the evenings are when the air tends to feel slightly cool.
Just like how she felt at that moment, sitting barefoot on the floor above the windowsill, her body was slightly cool, and the icy feeling seemed to seep through her skin and into her bones.
Soon after, she hugged her arms tightly, as if only in this way could she drive away the cold feeling on her body.
It seems that only in this way can I feel less cold, less desolate, and less empty inside...
As evening fell, the streetlights came on outside.
Ji Muhan naturally and skillfully pulled her into her arms, her breath sweet as orchids as she whispered in her ear, "What were you thinking about so intently? Didn't you hear me calling you for dinner?"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, then shook her head, saying one thing but meaning another, "No."
Ji Muhan glanced indifferently at the little one in her arms and asked ambiguously, "Really not?"
When Mo Xiaoqing smiles, she looks like a child, innocent and naive. Her beautiful eyes are like crescent moons, and her eyebrows are curved, making it impossible to look away.
"What are you laughing at?"
Mo Xiaoqing nestled obediently in his arms, even feeling a little uncomfortable, so she simply pulled his right arm over and rested her head directly on his arm.
She said softly, "It's nothing, I just think the scenery from here is especially beautiful. Look, the headlights of those cars have turned into moving red and yellow stars, isn't it pretty?"
Ji Muhan was both amused and exasperated, but when he looked down and saw the pure look in Mo Xiaoqing's eyes, his heart stirred.
"Baby, please forgive me for not being able to control myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Muhan gave her a deep kiss. Mo Xiaoqing's head was held tightly by him, and she could only passively accept his affection...
Her fair and delicate face flushed slightly as she struggled to breathe.
By the end, Mo Xiaoqing's baby face was incredibly flushed, like a delicate doll waiting to be pampered...
Ji Muhan's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms around her again, praising her in a low, husky voice without any hesitation, "You're just so adorable!"
Mo Xiaoqing took a step back defensively.
After being "eaten" by Hanhan repeatedly over this period of time, how could she not understand the desire in Hanhan's eyes at this moment?
She's no longer the naive little girl she used to be; Ji Muhan has successfully transformed her into a woman…
Ji Muhan seemed to realize this as well, and smiled happily, making no attempt to hide her affection for Mo Xiaoqing. Overwhelmed with desire, and afraid of scaring her, she could only try her best to suppress the burning passion in her heart.
His thin lips gently placed a kiss on her forehead.
Mo Xiaoqing was stunned. Her big, beautiful eyes, with their clear black and white pupils, blinked several times, and she still hadn't come to her senses.
Ji Muhan smiled slightly.
His gaze inadvertently swept over her small, delicate feet, and he noticed that her fair, white toes were constantly rubbing together.
Just like the feeling she gives off, she's cute and adorable, like a frightened little white rabbit, making you want to take her under your wing and protect her.
His eyes darkened. "Didn't I tell you? You need to wear shoes wherever you go. Going barefoot like this makes it easy to catch a cold. There's a cold wave coming these next few days."
Mo Xiaoqing shrank her neck guiltily, "I forgot, after waking up, I habitually walked around barefoot."
Ji Muhan stared at her indifferently for a few seconds, then sighed helplessly, resignedly picked her up, carried her step by step to the soft bed, and gently put her down.
"You know, if I weren't here with you, you definitely wouldn't be able to take good care of yourself!"
His soft sigh was filled with obvious indulgence and pampering…
Mo Xiaoqing smiled sweetly, her eyes brimming with undisguised happiness, and she instinctively and obsequiously wrapped her arms around his neck.
"So, what exactly is it that's making you so troubled that you're even sitting there despite the cold ground? Hmm?"
His last word had a slight upward inflection, carrying a hint of forceful danger.
Suddenly, a chilling aura surged towards her, seemingly exerting pressure on her intentionally or unintentionally…
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