"Then let me go."
Mo Shangyun dodged and ran under the bed.
"So capable, what are you going to do?"
With a low laugh, Yan Tianxing stretched out his arms, grabbed her waist directly, pulled her towards him, Mo Shangyun turned around, and when he stabilized again, his forehead hit Yan Tianxing's chin.
"Does it hurt?"
Feeling the pain in his jaw, Yan Tianxing subconsciously reached out and touched Mo Shangyun's forehead.
It was pitch-black, and I couldn't see anything. My fingers touched Mo Shangyun's eyelashes, which were slender and long, and they were a bit thorny.
At the same time, he felt Mo Shangyun's fingers touching his chin.
Both of them were stunned.
Then, both of them realized that it was really hypocritical to be so caring and considerate, so they put their hands back again.
"Sleep." Yan Tianxing whispered, but did not let go of her.
"Yan Ye." Mo Shangjun called him.
"Um?"
After thinking about it, Mo Shangjun said honestly, "My body rejects you."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Yan Tianxing asked inexplicably, "How do you say it?"
"I'm going to hit you when you fall asleep."
Of course, it's not necessarily true that he fell asleep, but when he was half asleep, he gave Yan Tianxing a punch or two, and then a throat lock or something... It's not impossible.
In order to cultivate her vigilance, several masters often came to tease her in the middle of the night, either splashing cold water in the winter, or tying her up while she was asleep, or making various movements...
Then he attacked her at night.
So much so that she has practiced the ability to sleep lightly, but to perceive any movement, and to make preventive actions unconsciously.
I thought it was nothing before, but now—
It seems to have influenced her to fall in love.
"What's wrong?" Yan Tianxing raised her chin with her fingers, looked into Mo Shangyun's eyes in the dark, with a sinister expression, "Just your little arms and legs, can you cripple me?"
Mo Shangyun was slightly taken aback.
Although I really want to refute - it is not uncommon for him to be maimed by her when he is not prepared. However, after realizing that what he said was to comfort him, Mo Shangyun suddenly became quiet.
"Then I'll tell you another story." Mo Shangyun whispered.
Holding her forehead, Yan Tianxing rested on a pillow with her, and said lazily, "Say, I'm free."
Mo Shangyun is not a person who likes to talk about the past.
To be precise, she doesn't like to talk.
Unless necessary, she will talk about the past.
For example, she told Mo Cang about that person because she wanted to know about Black Eagle from Mo Cang.
For example, I just told Yan Tianxing about skipping class because of the request of Yan Tianxing, the new boyfriend.
If she wants to say something, she has to have certain conditions.
But this time, very rare, she took the initiative.
For the possibility of 'highly likely to beat up her boyfriend' on the first night, Mo Shangyun told Yan Tianxing about her most likely risk factors, and even for a specific description, the reason she would cause this situation is also I told Yan Tianxing.
Originally, I thought that Mo Shangyun was simply vigilant, but after hearing Mo Shangyun's detailed description of the training methods he had experienced, Yan Tianxing's chest was burning with uncontrollable anger, and there was distress in his heart.
The strength of his arms around Mo Shangyun deepened a little unconsciously.
"Why are they like this?" Yan Tianxing asked, his voice gloomy and hoarse, with anger in his tone.
Mo Shangjun was almost out of breath by his strangulation.
With his eyes half drooping, Mo Shangyun recalled it carefully, and then said, "I asked for it."
She has gone through a lot of harsh, almost brutal training.
From small to large.
Especially from the age of 12.
Those trainings made her feel terrified in retrospect, but also unbelievable - she even persevered.
However, she didn't really cry out.
Because it was all she asked for.
"why?"
Yan Tianxing asked word by word, trying to control his anger not to erupt.
"nothing."
In an understated reply, Mo Shangyun's voice was clearly a little colder.
That's another story.
She didn't want to tell Yan Tianxing yet.
Being held in Yan Tianxing's arms, it was a little hot, but she didn't move.
He has never been hugged like this before, and it is completely impossible to say that it is not awkward, but for the sake of Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun can only bear it after thinking about it.
Your own man, if you don't hug yourself, let him hug someone else
Yan Tianxing was silent for a long time.
He didn't get angry or consoled.
After a long time, he called out, "Mo Shangyun."
"Well." Mo Shangyun responded.
"Close your eyes and go to sleep." Yan Tianxing's voice calmed down, "You hurt me, come and serve."
"..." Blinking his eyes, Mo Shangyun was extremely sincere, "I don't have time."
Yan Tianxing was almost mad at her, and couldn't bear it any longer: "Then be honest."
"Oh." Mo Shangyun was still sincere, "I'll try my best."
Yan Tianxing kissed her forehead, "sleep."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun obediently closed his eyes.
five minutes later.
"Yan Tianxing."
Mo Shangyun opened his eyes.
"So what?" Yan Tianxing asked angrily.
Listening to the sound, I didn't feel sleepy at all.
"hot."
"I'm hotter than you."
"then you-"
Yan Tianxing cut off her words and said very flatly, "I'm happy."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
With such a big bed, I have to squeeze with her, is it childish
However, since he only has two days off...
"Ji Ruonan said that you and her never held hands." Mo Shangjun opened his eyes and changed the subject.
"She doesn't tell you anything."
Yan Tianxing said coldly, his tone was sour, and he didn't know whose vinegar he was eating.
Mo Shangyun chuckled, "Jealous?"
“…I don’t have time to eat.”
"Really?" Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, and then asked, "I heard that you have a secret relationship with her?"
"forget."
"So you really want to date her?"
Yan Tianxing pinched her nose and said speechlessly, "Can't you not gossip like this?"
Mo Shangyun was delighted, "I don't gossip about you, do I go to gossip about Peng Yuqiu?"
Yan Tianxing: "..."
It does make sense.
212. Do you have any male fox spirits in mind