"No!" Bai Yanxun's face darkened, and he quickly took the quilt to wrap his lower body. He pursed his lips, "I didn't use scissors to cut your skirt..."

"You... tore it with your hands?" Mo Chuqi looked at him in disbelief. Her nightgown was very thin and there was a small wet spot on her abdomen...

Mo Chuqi touched it with her hand, and it was a little cold. In an instant, she thought of that aspect. She looked at him like a *** who debuted in the iceberg, "This, this is you..."

"No!" Bai Yanxun couldn't tell, his face looked extremely ugly, "That might be because you just went to the bathroom to wash your hands and get wet. How could I get wet there?"

"..." Mo Chuqi was skeptical. She pulled her skirt and looked like she was bullied. Bai Yan was either standing or not after she was searching for her. He sighed in a deep breath, "You misunderstood."

"Then why are you here?" Mo Chuqi looked at him with a wary look disbelief, "And you dress like this... don't you wear clothes when you sleep?"

"Why do I have to wear clothes when I sleep in my own room?" Bai Yanxun insisted on calmness and looked at her coldly, "It was you who went to the bathroom and went straight to the room to sleep. I must have you out. Your skirt was accidentally torn open on the door, so I wrapped you with a quilt, otherwise my quilt wouldn't be here."

Mo Chuqi lowered his head and saw that his quilt was indeed his body, but...

She looked up at him, "Then why are you pressing on me?"

"Do you think I like it?" Bai Yanxun said coldly, with a constant expression for thousands of years, "You hooked my neck and told me not to sleep on you. Do you think I would be interested in a woman like you?"

"I'm flat?" Mo Chuqi was successfully diverted. She walked forward a few steps and looked up at him. "I only realized if I had touched it. You must have touched me just now!"

"..." Bai Yanxun's back froze and blurted out, "How could I touch you?"

Mo Chuqi wrapped her hands around her chest and snorted after hearing this, "Why do you say I'm flat? Have you touched it? Have you touched it bigger than me? Is there any photo to prove it?"

Bai Yanxun had a cold face, "I haven't touched it without a photo? I don't have photos of everything."

"Yes, not everything has photos," Mo Chuqi copied his words directly, "Who knows whether you touched me?"

Bai Yanxun, “…”

Now it's fine, it's completely impossible to explain.

Bai Yanxun stood there wrapped in a quilt, and from his posture it seemed that he was the one who was molested. Mo Chuqi pulled her quilt, but in fact she didn't think he would really do anything to her. If he really had an idea, she would definitely not wake up.

He is not like that either.

Her alertness was not that low. For some reason, she never thought he was a bad person.

Intuition is unexplainable.

But... such a good opportunity must not be missed.

Mo Chuqi's eyes turned, she pressed the hem of her skirt, pulled the quilt to wrap her legs, and sat down on the other side of the sofa.

She lowered her head and said nothing.

"..." Bai Yanxun's lips tightly pursed, and saw Mo Chuqi's hair messy hair. The collar of her nightgown slid to one side, her collarbone was slender, and she sat there pitifully.

It seems like the background music with little cabbage... it feels like it is yellow and desolate.

Bai Yanxun opened his mouth, "You..."
Chapter completed!