Mo Lingyuan's kiss landed on her forehead like a superficial touch.

Chu Yunyao's arm was firmly held down by his hand, and his leg avoided her wound and imprisoned her, making her unable to move.

Chu Yunyao struggled in vain and gave up.

"Mo Lingyuan." Her voice was trembling, her throat was tight, with a panic that she didn't even notice: "If you want me to repay you in this way, I will."

Mo Lingyuan paused, raised his head in surprise, and asked uncertainly, "Really?"

"Really." Chu Yunyao swallowed, stretched her tense body as much as possible, met his dark eyes with clear eyes: "You saved me, I should repay you.

My life was picked up by you, your request is not too much, but..."

Chu Yunyao took a deep breath: "The wound on my body hasn't fully healed yet, and every time I move, it hurts so badly, can you bear it and wait for my wound to heal..."

Mo Lingyuan was immediately discouraged when he heard her fair-trading tone as if she was doing business and negotiating a deal, "Then what?"

Chu Yunyao pushed him away, and moved inside wrapped in a quilt: "Then we'll be even, we won't owe each other."

She looked desperate: "That's fine, anyway, I don't like to owe favors to others."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Mo Lingyuan turned over and turned his back to her, feeling extremely depressed: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Chu Yunyao stretched out her palm from the other side of the quilt and rubbed against his bare back: "You agree?"

Mo Lingyuan snorted coldly.

He obviously didn't mean that. When he hugged her, he was really distracted, and he couldn't be as calm as before.

Every time he was with her, he couldn't control his words, deeds and behavior, and he couldn't help caring about her.

But instead of not being in debt to her, it's better to let her owe him all the time and stay by his side forever.

Seeing that he ignored her, Chu Yunyao thought he was angry, so she pretended to be magnanimous, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you go to Lan Lou tonight?"

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Mo Lingyuan was about to die of anger from her, turned around to face her, and asked coldly, "Is that why you want me to go to Lanlou?"

Chu Yunyao bit her lips: "I'm not doing this for your own good."

Mo Lingyuan laughed angrily, and pinched her chin with his fingers: "Who said just now that he didn't want me to marry a wife and take concubines? Now you just push me to other women. Now you are not afraid that I will favor Qiandai, you are not afraid Did Qiandai climb on top of you to do her best?"

When Chu Yunyao heard him talk to Qiandai and shut Qiandai, she called out very affectionately, and felt depressed: "Everyone is living in the house, and you go to someone's bedroom in the middle of the night drunk, don't think I don't know. "

"What do you know?" Mo Lingyuan asked, thinking about what happened that night, "Who told you?"

"Why are you so nervous? Are you guilty?"

"Why should I be guilty?" Mo Lingyuan explained in a panic: "Although she took off her clothes, I didn't even look at her."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao reached out her hand resentfully, twisted his arm fiercely, and asked angrily: "You didn't even look at him, how did you know she took off her clothes?"