Chapter 0185 – A Knife on the Head of the Colorful Character (2 / 2)

A glance at the messy sheets and pillows.

The sheets are wet and need to be changed.

But fortunately, the bedpan was sturdy enough and didn’t have the problems that Mako had feared.

Mako stroked her sweat-dampened hair and secretly cursed herself for not being able to stand up to her body’s temptations.

The door to the restroom was left open, only the glass partition door was pushed shut, and the water clattered inside.

Mako glanced at the silhouettes swaying in the glass, grabbed her pajamas and panties, and headed for the bathroom in the small bedroom across the hall.

Tang Jia Chong didn’t see Mu Xiao when he came out of the bathroom; instead, he saw the bedroom door across the street closed.

Push it open, there’s someone in the restroom.

Tang Jia Chong’s brow furrowed.

After leaning against the door and waiting for a while, Mako rinsed and came out.

“Why did you run over here to wash?” Tang Jia Chong asked, stepping forward to hug Mu Xiao, his tone doting and ambiguous, “If you’re in a hurry, you can come in together.”

The corner of Mako’s eye twitched, the man who had taken off his clothes but there was no shadow of a straight man at all ah.

So good at teasing people.

She had really seen it today.

“I want to sleep separately.” Mako said.

Tang Jiachong had a wince and pulled away to stare at Mu Xiao, “Why?”

“Sleeping alone is comfortable, I don’t sleep well in a bed with you.”

Wants to cuddle, wants to sleep close, wants to arch into him, and will rub it in.

The situation doesn’t allow her to be like this right now.

And, calming down, she’d remember the image of him and Auntie Young cuddling together outside the neighborhood.

“But you don’t want to sleep with me?” Tang Jia Chong was shocked.

He couldn’t wait to inch away from this little goblin now.

How could she say such cruel things now.

The two of them had just warmed up.

So enthusiastic.

“I don’t want to, I’m used to sleeping alone, I sleep comfortably.” Mako-chan averted her eyes.

“I’m tired, get some early rest, I’ll go to the office tomorrow to hand in my resignation, but not before I’m late.”

Mak Siu broke away from Tang Jia Chong’s embrace.

Tang Jia Chong froze for a moment, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in the bottom of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth tacked up a faint smile, “Okay, we’ll sleep separately.”

He went out and the bedroom door was slammed heavily.

After sending off Mu Xiao, Lin Wan hurried back to Xiong Zian’s villa.

Before getting out of the car, Lin Wan slowed down her pace instead.

Because she felt her heart beating a little faster.

What is she doing, in a hurry.

Steadying her mind, Lin Wan opened the door to the villa.

The villa was brightly lit.

Lin Wan walked in and was nowhere to be seen.

Is it gone?

There was a loss of heart, and at the same time the tense shoulders relaxed.

“Why didn’t you return my call?” A voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Lin Wan turned back.

Xiong Zi’an crossed in from the balcony with an indistinguishable expression on his face.

“Didn’t hear you, I tweeted you back later.”

Xiong Zian lifted his wrist to look at the time, but it coincided with WeChat’s reply to arrive home at 8:30 pm.

“Aren’t you recording a variety show, what are you doing escaping?” Lin Wan asked in a twisted manner.

“Naturally, something’s up.”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wan was caught off guard and pulled over by Xiong Zian with one hand.

His strength was so great that Lin Wan’s body was slammed directly into his arms.

Xiong Zian held her in one arm, lifted her chin with one hand, and rubbed his thumb over the soft side of her face.

Lin Wan Mei smiled and stared into his eyes, “Is that what this is about? You’re really not willing to be lonely, you’ve only been a monk for a few days back at the program and you can’t stand it anymore.”

“Yeah, what do you think I escaped for. Didn’t you rush back because you wanted to sleep with me?”

“Don’t be shameless, I packed my bags when I came back.” Lin Wan broke away from his embrace and bit her lip.

“You’re moving out?” Xiong Zian instantly darkened his face.

“Since Yan Shao’s crisis is now over, of course I’m moving back.”

The next second, a hand grabbed her shoulder and unceremoniously wrenched her over.