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1290. Chapter 1290 Finale Ninety-Three

In the end, I was almost suffocating before I slowly pushed away.

The eyelashes stained with water droplets trembled, and all reason returned at this moment.

She admired Qingluan so much that she didn't dare to open her eyes and look at him.

His silence also made her nervous and worried.

Slowly opening a crack, she slowly saw his deep eyes staring at her, his face expressionless, and even the spring breeze smile of the past was no longer there.

He was angry.

Realizing this, Mu Qingluan felt pain in her heart again, and she swallowed everything she wanted to say.

She let go of the hand holding him and took a step back, but was blocked by the edge.

She looked away evasively, not daring to look at him.

She was afraid that when she looked over, she would be greeted with disgust and displeasure.

"It's very cold, I went up first."

Putting these words aside, he hurriedly stepped out of the lotus pond, not paying attention to the expression of the person behind him. He didn't even know that the coat he was wearing fell off while running.

Mu Qingluan entered the room dripping wet. Fortunately, all the servants had gone to rest, and no one saw her embarrassment at the moment.

At this time, Chu Qingyue was still standing in the lotus pond, leaning against the pillar, her expression a little deep and unpredictable.

The freed hand touched the lips she had kissed.

If you look closely, you will find blood stains there.

That was the mark left by Mu Qingluan's teeth hitting his lips just now because he used too much force.

The touch of his fingertips caused a slight pain, but it reminded him that what just happened was not a dream.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor, a tall figure was leaning on the railing, with bright eyebrows, a clear expression, and charming charm in every gesture.

Only those deep eyes were quietly looking at the lotus pond in the courtyard, watching the people inside bend down to pick something up, then leave the lotus pond and enter the house.

"What are you looking at?"

Chu Huaxin, who came out of the shower, saw him standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wiping his hair and coming to his side. Following his gaze, she saw that there was nothing in the yard, only the silence of one room.

Mu Yihan took her towel, carried her to the bed and sat down, gently wiping her hair.

"You haven't answered me yet, what were you looking at outside just now?"

A person stood there alone, and it seemed that he stood there for a long time.

She thought he had gone to bed to rest.

Seeing how persistent she was, Mu Yihan leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "The moonlight is very beautiful today."

Hearing this, Chu Huaxin couldn't help but look at the night sky.

The moonlight tonight is indeed beautiful, but it is even more beautiful than this.

After her hair was almost wiped, Mu Yihan sat down next to her, put his arms around her waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and murmured, "Do you feel beautiful?"

It's just as beautiful as his current mood.

His breath sprayed on her neck. Chu Huaxin was very ticklish, so she shrank her neck and said with a smile: "It's very beautiful. Don't get so close to me, it's so ticklish. Haha..."

Listening to her joyful laughter, Mu Yihan moved closer to his neck. This time it was not breathing but a moist kiss.

First on the neck, then slowly upwards to hold the small earrings in his mouth, flicking them with the tip of his tongue, causing Chu Hua's heart to tremble slightly.

His hands couldn't help but pull the quilt around him, and his body leaned back, but he grabbed his waist first and couldn't avoid it.

"Not only do I want to be close, I want to be so close that there is no distance at all."

The lingering words of love overflowed faintly, and Chu Hua's cheeks couldn't help but turn red.
Chapter completed!
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