"What would I lie to you about? I don't think I've ever said what happened between you and me, but what's on your mind? "
Although she said that, Mu Beihan lowered his body and intentionally brought his head close to Yan Luoluo, his gaze always intentionally or unintentionally looking at her chest.
After all, this was one of the instincts of a man. No matter how strong Mu Beihan's self-control was, he couldn't control himself.
"You said what's on my mind. What about you?"
Yan Luoluo could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Mu Beihan. One of her hands was blocking her chest while the other was pulling down her skirt to cover himself, giving him no chance at all.
"You're thinking too much. I'm not interested in your shriveled up body at all."
Mu Beihan sat up, he did not look at Yan Luoluo anymore, and crossed his legs to hide his reaction, but there was only a piece of cloth on his body, it was impossible to fool him.
When he woke up early in the morning, the atmosphere in the room was ambiguous.
Yan Luoluo rubbed her sore butt as she stood up, tidied up her pajamas, and coughed to hide her embarrassment. Although the two of them were already adults, Yan Luoluo still had to bear a huge burden if she were to say some words.
He walked towards the door but Mu Beihan did not move. After all, if he made a move now, wouldn't it be even more awkward?
Walking to the door, as if she remembered something, Yan Luoluo tore open her collar to look at her chest, and said indifferently: "It's my honor to have Mu Wugou react to my shriveled body."
With what seemed like a casual action, Mu Beihan almost puked out a mouthful of blood. When he woke up in the morning, his face had completely disappeared.
"It's just that your normal reaction in the morning has nothing to do with you."
Leaning on the door, Yan Luoluo casually lifted up the hem of her skirt, revealing her entire thigh. Her actions were indescribably charming, and every single movement she made would only make Mu Beihan feel even more unbearable.
"Is that so? "Since that's the case, you should go against your normal reaction. I'll head back first."
With that, Yan Luoluo closed the door.
The moment she left the bedroom, Mu Beihan immediately rushed into the bathroom to calm himself down using cold water.
Damn it, the anger he had just suppressed was rising again.
Just as he opened the door, Yan Qingfan jumped onto Yan Luoluo's body, hugging her thighs: Mommy, where did you sleep last night?
He woke up early in the morning and didn't see Yan Luoluo. He was extremely scared and thought that his mother didn't want him anymore.
"I came back too late last night. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't dare to disturb you, so I went to the guest room to sleep for the night."
Yan Luoluo's words did not have any flaws, and Yan Qingfan did not continue asking, as long as Mommy was still by his side.
"Then Mommy, are we moving back today?"
It was only after being asked by Yan Qingfan that Yan Luoluo remembered what she had been doing since last night to this day. She hadn't talked to Mu Beihan about serious matters, and he had even eaten tofu for her.
"I'll talk to Uncle Mu about this matter once more and you can go to school peacefully. We'll take care of the Lord's matters."
did not have any opportunities to interact with Mu Beihan alone for the entire day. In the morning and during the day, Mu Beihan's attitude towards him was different.
It was as if there was an invisible wall between her and Mu Beihan that could not be crossed.