The anger that Mo Yaochen ignited was instantly extinguished. He raised his eyes and stared at him, "Will she never make her sad?"

"Um."

"I will definitely not make her cry?"

"Um."

"Will you always love her?"

"Um."

"Are you a roasted suckling pig?"

"Um."

Bai Yanxun was just agreeing to these three words. He nodded when Mo Yaochen asked, and he subconsciously responded to this sentence...

As soon as the word "hmm" was said, Bai Yanxun suddenly realized something was wrong. Mo Yaochen had a handsome face and rushed towards him directly, "Submit Yan! You are just perfunctory to me!"

"no……"

Bai Yanxun was caught off guard and was knocked down by him. Mo Yaochen stepped on his legs and pressed his shoulders, "Then you say! What did I ask you just now?"

“…”

Mo Yaochen pressed down and said, "Look! You don't remember at all, you said you were not perfunctory..."

"I remember!" Bai Yanxun said hurriedly. He kicked his legs and Mo Yaochen pressed him tightly, making him unable to move at all. "You remember then you said!"

“…”

Bai Yanxun frowned. He promised that he would not make you Mo Chuqi sad, but Mo Yaochen's few questions...

Bai Yanxun tried hard to recall, "You said you can't make her sad..."

"besides?"

"I will always love her..."

"There's another one!"

“…”

Bai Yanxun thought hard, but sometimes the more he thought about it, the less he could remember it. Another one was...

Damn! What exactly is it?!

...

After a long night, two tired men finally fell asleep.

However……

Bai Yanxun couldn't fall asleep. Beside him, Mo Yaochen had his pillow in his arms, his head tilted against the edge of the bed, and his legs were placed horizontally on him.

Bai Yanxun pushed it away.

In less than three minutes, his legs were raised again. Bai Yanxun simply turned over, but within a few minutes, his other leg came across again...

Mo Yaochen's sleeping appearance was completely inherited from childhood. He occupied two-thirds of the bed. He moved from time to time and liked to grab other people's pillows.

Bai Yanxun moved to the side. He had always been sleeping properly, as long as there was a place, but...

I closed my eyes, and my legs became honest, and an arm stretched out again-

Bai Yanxun was shocked, and Mo Yaochen hugged him into his arms with force, and his chin was pressed against his head, "Don't move..."

"You are moving!" Bai Yanxun was speechless. He struggled, and Mo Yaochen actually patted his buttocks, "Bao Zaoyue! Don't move when you sleep..."

Bai Yanxun, “…”

He pushed him away and sat up suddenly. Bai Yanxun almost jumped out of the bed, covered his buttocks and stared at the man on the bed with wide eyes.

Mo Yaochen had no sense of consciousness, perhaps because he was relieved to Bai Yanxun, so he slept very heavily, his handsome face slightly tilted, and his short hair on his head was messy.

Bai Yanxun's face was full of dark lines. Did he treat him as a night star?

Then what if he goes further...

No, I can't think about it anymore...

What the hell is he thinking!

Bai Yanxun was numb all over and felt that he was absolutely crazy. He pursed his lips and looked around, his eyes falling on the thin quilt that was torn to pieces on the ground...

...

Mo Yaochen had a dream.

He dreamed of going to bungee jump, but the safety rope broke halfway through the jump. He was tied to the air by the rope, and he couldn't get up or down...

Suddenly, he landed suddenly, and he suddenly opened his eyes-

The crystal chandeliers on the ceiling are in sight.

Mo Yaochen breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to turn over and continue sleeping, but suddenly felt that his limbs were difficult to move...
Chapter completed!