"Why don't you pay it back?" Mo Beiyan reached out and pulled Mo Huantong's shoulder strap. He smiled evilly, "You want it back with your body, do you want it? I'll pay it back soon."

Mo Huantong didn't say anything.

Tong Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, "We can't beat you, but I have Mo Nanjue, and I believe he will definitely beat you."

Mo Beiyan pointed his index finger on Mo Huantong's shoulder, "Master Ran, do you think he will hit me? He is my brother."

"Is that right?" Tong Ran looked at him, "Do you think it's your speaking in front of him that it's useful, or me?"

“…”

All right.

There is no way, who told his brother that he was so lustful?!

Mo Beiyan twitched his lips lightly, "Master Ran, you are cruel."

"I'm not as cruel as you. Take good care of Huanhuan. I'll go back first." Tong Ran glanced at him, and she held Mo Huantong's hand, "Huanhuan, Chenchen kept saying he wanted to make a cake, I'll come to you tomorrow."

Mo Beiyan raised his hand, "I want to do it too!"

"I'm so cruel. Do you still want to eat the cake I made?" Tong Ran ignored him, and she turned and walked downstairs, "Huanhuan, good night."

"Good night, Xiaoran."

“…”

Mo Beiyan stood by the side in depression, his footsteps drifted away, and Mo Huantong reached out and pushed his hand away, "I'm going to go to bed."

"Stop!" Mo Beiyan grabbed her, "You left me aside for so long. Now that you have time, you have to go to bed again?!"

Mo Huantong's face was calm, and she turned around, "What else do you want me to do?"

Since the resistance is the harm... she might as well follow him, at least not suffer so much.

Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows, "I don't believe you don't know."

"oh."

Mo Huantong nodded. She groped and walked to the edge of the bed, stood and started taking off her clothes, "You want to do it, then hurry up, I'm very sleepy... I want to rest early."

Mo Beiyan stared at her with a dark face.

She moved clumsyly and took off the clothes that Tong Ran had just changed into for her in ten minutes.

Mo Huantong hugged her shoulders and lifted the quilt and lay down, "My head really hurts. Can you hurry up?"

She hasn't received a response for a long time.

Mo Huantong felt strange, she opened her mouth, "Mo Bei..."

Bang!

The door was thrown hard.

The sound of the man walking downstairs quickly came into his eardrums clearly.

Mo Huantong suddenly loosened her whole body. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one...

She didn't lie to him. She was really sleepy and tired. She could avoid it once. She just wanted to have a good sleep now...

How great would it be if I could not wake up?

***

Mo Beiyan was indeed not wrong, and Lu Yuwei woke up the next afternoon.

He found that his cell phone was missing, and asked the man in black who was guarding him, saying that Mo Beiyan had entered his room.

The injuries on Lu Yuwei's head and hand were not healed, but he didn't care about so much. He called back to the villa and was always busy.

Lu Yuwei guessed that Mo Huantong must have been taken away by Mo Beiyan.

He didn't stay in the hospital for much time and took a taxi to Zhongjing Haoting.

Mo Beiyan took Mo Huantong to the ophthalmology clinic to see his eyes, but he was not at home.

Lu Yuwei heard from the servant that Mo Huantong was shaking when she was brought back, and there was only one shirt on her body, which could not cover her body at all.

Lu Yuwei was trembling with anger. He thought for a while and came to the villa opposite.
Chapter completed!