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Leng Ning did her best to not be discouraged, "Xiao Meng Han is not here, I can do it tonight."

"I have a son, thank you, Leng Sha." Mo Xiaoxiao smiled and cut off Leng Sha's escape route. Although the son was still drinking milk and acting cute with his little finger, he was still a man.

Leng Ning sighed. He looked at Mo Xiaoxiao before shaking his head and sighing. He really did not want to leave.

After thinking of a lot of reasons, Leng Sha had no choice but to stand at the door and watch as Mo Xiaoxiao waved goodbye to him before closing the door right in front of him.

Inside was Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Xun, while outside was Leng Sha, who was stomping his feet and twisting his body.

Mo Xiaoxiao locked the door and turned her head to look at her son, who was smiling at her from head to toe. Suddenly, she felt very at ease in her heart. Xiao Menghan was not here, and her son was her world.

"Son, daddy will definitely come back." Jing Xiaoxiao lied on the bed, looking at her son who was shamelessly kicking the bed with his little hands and feet. Deep in her heart, there was a little bit of longing.

If Xiao Menghan was here, he would definitely bring a basin of hot water to wash her feet. He would not allow her to go out and not allow her to not take care of himself.

Raising his head, his gaze fell onto the half-moon in the night sky outside the window. Mo Xiaoxiao softly whispered, "Xiao Menghan." Full Moon Man reunited, when the moon is full, can our family of three members?

She did not know that she had already used her family of three to describe her, Xiao Meng Han and her son. She had already placed Xiao Meng Han in a very important position in her life, but she had not thought deeply about the real reason why she had rejected the cold sand outside the door.

The villa was very quiet. A figure stood silently in the bamboo forest. The night wind blew over the bamboo forest, causing a rustling sound, which didn't affect the figure in the slightest.

Leng Sha stood in front of Han Yong's window and looked at the figure in the bamboo forest. He slowly lit up a cigarette and took a light drag before exhaling a smoke ring.

The misty smoke that filled his vision did not affect his line of sight in the slightest. However, Han Yong, who was lying on the bed behind him, could not take it anymore.

Han Yong coughed softly. The fresh air in his bedroom was being swallowed by the cold sand, making him choke.

Han Yong coughed and after enduring for a bit, he was unable to open his mouth to speak: "Leng Sha, didn't you have something to tell me? I'm not sleepy anymore, go ahead. "

"Since you're no longer sleepy, don't be in such a hurry to say it. Do you want one?" Leng Sha generously threw a cigarette in front of Han Yong, not forgetting to explain, "This is my harvest today."

"I don't smoke."

"If you don't want to smoke, then give it to me. It's even more fun if you smoke secondhand." As Leng Sha spoke, he walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand to pick up the cigarette, then walked back to the window to look outside.

Han Yong felt that the cold sand was a bit strange. As for how he blamed it, he couldn't say. He only felt that his entire body was emitting an unfathomable feeling of incompatibility. He felt as if a few souls were living within his body, and that one of them would occasionally run out and be mischievous.

He looked at the cold sand constantly whipping one by one, and kept on looking outside.

Han Yong yawned. He was sleepy, but Han Yong was not used to having other people in his room. Moreover, he was a man.

"Leng Sha, if you have nothing else to say, then rest early."

"Sleep, I'm not used to sleeping in your bed." Leng Sha didn't even turn his head to look at Han Yong as he took out another cigarette and lit it up, slowly blowing out smoke rings.

Han Yong felt helpless. This was the first time he saw Leng Sha's thick skin. In the end, he couldn't help but point out, "If you're here, I won't be able to fall asleep. Miao Siqing's room next door is also facing the bamboo forest. You can go there."

"I don't like the smell in his house. It was filled with dissatisfaction and desire. Han Yong, there's a woman in your heart, and you can't confess to her yet. Is it very uncomfortable?" Only at this moment did he turn around to look at Han Yong, leaving behind a layer of bright moonlight.

The halo of light on his hair split apart, revealing a faint silver halo of light.

Leng Sha's originally charming and handsome facial features became even more handsome, to the point that it gave people the illusion that he had walked out from the moonlight as the essence of the gods.

Han Yong looked at the cold sand for a long time as he listened to his own breathing. Finally, only he and he were left. Han Yong wanted to shift his gaze away, but he felt that his entire body lacked the strength.

It was as if the gaze was sucking at his soul and beginning to affect his thoughts.

Han Yong's body was covered in a layer of sweat as his heartbeat quickened. This feeling was too strange.

Leng Sha laughed, and that smile instantly caused the powerful suction force from the whirlpool to disappear. Han Yong's body collapsed limply onto the ground, unable to recover from his shock for a long time.

The room resounded with the pleasant sound of cold sand, bringing with it the comfort of a sea breeze. "It's magical, isn't it? It's actually very simple, but I won't tell you. Han Yong, you have to get used to my presence. If you can't get a woman, you can try accepting a man.

"Don't even think about it, Leng Sha, who exactly are you? What is your motive for coming so close to Meng Han and Xiao Yan? " Han Yong looked at the cold sand.

The light above Leng Ning's head did not give him any feeling of divinity. Instead, it gave him an additional sense of evil.

When Leng Sha heard Han Yong's last two question marks, his expression turned slightly playful. He walked closer to Han Yong and locked his gaze onto Han Yong's line of sight, causing his words to become icy cold, "Your IQ truly surpasses my imagination. Xiao Meng Han and Mo Xiaoyan have never questioned me, so when asking such a question, Han Yong, are you not afraid that I'll silence you?"

Han Yong let out a long breath as sweat droplets dripped down from his forehead. His voice was somewhat hollow as he said, "I was worried before, but I can't do it now. Leng Sha, this prank of yours is much worse than traveling."

Leng Sha was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, not at all worried that he would disturb the mother and son pair next door, or that Wang Shi had disturbed the Bamboo Forest.

"Want a midnight walk?"

"At night, people will think that we're either ghosts or sick."

"Yeah, we are the ghosts who are sick, that's why we have to find a stranger's Qi to treat them."

Han Yong listened as Leng Ning nodded her head in agreement. His body trembled as he thought, just how did Xiao Meng Han know such an evil person?

Previously, Leng Ning had seemed like an honest and reserved person, but now, it seemed like a thousand-year-old demon had appeared.

He breathed in the fragrance of the bamboo in the night wind and listened to the rustling of the bamboo leaves.

Han Yong could not believe that he actually followed Leng Sha out for a walk in the middle of the night.

Han Yong felt goosebumps rise all over his body. The corner of his eyes glanced at Leng Ning who was strolling leisurely by his side. Han Yong had never imagined that he would actually be able to hear her say that.

But soon, Han Yong understood the purpose of Leng Ning's appearance.

Seeing the shocked expression on Wang Shi's face when he saw him and Leng Sha appear, Han Yong awkwardly greeted, "Master Wang, you're still awake?"

"No, I can't sleep after eating too much. I came out to take a walk. You guys too?" Wang Shi really did not expect Leng Sha to appear together with Han Yong. Moreover, it was late at night. His gaze was very serious as he looked at Han Yong.