Mo Kai, right now... is feeling sad.

Qiao An felt distressed by this realization and couldn't help but stretched out her fingers to try to smooth out his frown.

Mo Kai grabbed her hand, his voice a little weak, "An An, I want to take you...what should I do?"

Qiao An's fingers traced Mo Kai's eyes, and an extremely gentle voice came to his ears: "Mo Kai, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Kai remained silent, only increasing the force in his hands and holding Qiao An tighter in his arms, as if he were treating a treasure that he was extremely afraid of losing.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes and seemed to beg her, "An'an, never leave me, okay."

Qiao An lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the man in front of him. He had a strong outline and clear eyebrows. He was as handsome as God's favorite child, who had given him all the unique beauty.

A person like Mo Kai should always be noticed, always proud, and always omnipotent.

But at this moment, his body was filled with something that shouldn't be there at all...

Similar to a feeling of vulnerability.

Qiao An felt her heart being pulled in pain. She hugged Mo Kai tightly and told him word by word, "I will never leave you, never."

After saying this, Qiao An held Mo Kai's face in his hands and kissed her.

At this moment, she just wanted to give all her tenderness and love to this man, whom she loved so deeply, without reservation.

"Mo Kai, I love you, I only love you..."

Over and over again, Qiao An repeated this sentence, wishing he could show his sincerity to him.

The lingering words of love were swallowed up by the tender kiss.

Qiao An's clothes slipped off at some point.

Mo Kai's originally chaotic consciousness was completely lethargic, allowing his body to instinctively indulge in the fiery entanglement.

Tireless.

In the early morning, subtle light sparsely filtered in through the gaps in the unclosed curtains.

Before Mo Kai opened his eyes, he instinctively twisted the bridge of his nose.

I secretly sighed in my heart that the wine last night was too strong, and my head still felt a little heavy at this moment.

After not having a hangover for many years, I actually got so drunk that I even had dreams about it.

Mo Kai lifted the corner of the quilt and tried to get up, when a soft grunt suddenly sounded, and then a soft body with warmth clung to him familiarly.

Mo Kai suddenly opened his eyes.

Qiao An frowned slightly, wrapped her arms around his waist and hummed softly, half asleep and half awake, "How about you sleep with me for a while longer."

Mo Kai's eyes were fixed on Qiao An's sleeping face for a long time before he raised his eyes and glanced around.

He and Qiao An were sleeping on the bed in the study.

And the clothes that were thrown on the floor were all dangling, indicating the craziness and charm of last night.

Only then did Mo Kai realize that all the unrestrained things he thought happened in his dream were actually happening last night.

Qiao An grunted again and snuggled into his arms, her plush and soft hair constantly brushing against Mo Kai's cheek.

Qiao An, who was sleeping, was extremely well-behaved at the moment, and her movements towards him subconsciously carried a kind of alluring charm.

Mo Kai's whole body felt warm.

But the warmth didn't last long, and I felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

Mo Xun was in the door not far away from him and Qiao An.

This relationship inexplicably involves three people, how to deal with it next...


Chapter completed!