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357. Chapter 357 Clinging

She turned around and walked out of the room.

The moonlight shines on the courtyard, making the tall figure overlap with the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

His back gave her a sense of safety and reliability.

The breeze blew by, and his colorful clothes fluttered slightly, making his whole body exude a sense of elegance, and his hair that was not messy was not willing to fly alone.

He stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky. Why did he feel that his gaze was so sad?

Her heart twitched, her curved eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and she raised her steps and walked slowly towards Mo Junxie.

Standing behind him, within arm's reach, she just stood and did nothing.

"Let's go." Ye Haitian is still in the ancestral hall. She should go to report to him that he is safe, help him loosen his bonds, and then receive the punishment.

Passing by him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and took Ye Zhikuang into his arms.

As usual, a big palm without a trace of warmth covered her head and rubbed it gently a few times, but it was full of affection.

She asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, I want to hug you." The deep voice was slightly hoarse, but it contained indescribable emotions.

"Hey, don't be so clingy." Ye Zhikuang raised her hand and grabbed the clothes around his waist. Although she said so, she did not resist such a hug, which was more substantial than a kiss.

"If I don't stick to you, who else can I stick to, huh." He rubbed her head with his chin and said warmly.

She pushed him, raised her head, and looked at the extremely handsome man.

His eyes always made her feel like they contained a lake of clear water. When he looked at her, the water surface was calm and waveless, but if she looked at others, it would make her feel that the lake was so deep that she couldn't even see the bottom.

He reached out and immediately grabbed her hands and put them on his chest. The other hand hugged her petite body tightly. He really wanted to never let go of her for a moment.

"I have a request, and you must agree to it." Ye Zhikuang raised his face slightly and said domineeringly.

"Okay, if you ask, I'll try my best to agree." Mo Junxie curled his thin lips and said softly.

She patted his chest hard and said, "What does it mean to do your best to agree? You must agree to this matter."

"Okay, okay, okay, I must promise you as much as possible."

"..." She glared at him, then lowered her head and said, "I'll apologize to my father later, and...well, don't confront my father in the future. You can talk nonsense to anyone."

, just don’t do anything to my father."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at him again.

He stared at her, but said nothing for a long time, and even the smile on his face disappeared.

He looked very serious at this moment, and it was impossible to tell whether he was angry or not.

"..." She also stared at him speechlessly for a long time.

The two were silent for an unknown length of time.

In the end, it was Ye Zhikuang who broke the tranquility.

He pushed Mo Junxie and said, "Hey, you're mute."

"without!"

"Then just say something."

"squeak……"

"!!!" Her face darkened, she tightened her grip on his clothes, and raised her fist to flatten him: "You are really childish."

"It was you who turned me into this, and you thought I was willing."

"Let's go and let my father out." She was too lazy to talk to him, let go of his clothes, turned around, and walked out of the yard.

Mo Junxie followed her obediently. When he was approaching the ancestral hall, he suddenly walked quickly to her side and answered what happened in the yard just now: "Okay, I promise you, as long as your father doesn't mess with me.
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