"..."

"What kind?"

"Your favorite."

"real or fake?"

"It depends on Lin Mo's performance," Li Qingran said, slightly lifting her bare foot to tap his knee before slipping back into her convertible lunchbox (slippers).

hiss...

Oh no, I feel like I've been tricked.

Li Qingran's practice probably goes beyond just "how to greet and take care of him when he comes home after a busy day."

It probably also includes the practice of "how to manipulate Lin Mo at will".

"Is this also part of Ran Bao's cultivation...?" Lin Mo voiced his inner thoughts.

"Hmm? Cultivation...does it seem a bit like that?" Li Qingran nodded, adopting the term.

"So today, it's my turn to supervise Lin Mo's cultivation while he washes his face."

"What about tomorrow?"

"I don't know." Li Qingran shook her head.

"Why do you seem to talk to her more than I do?"

When Li Qingran and Jiang Wanfeng started arguing, their words were indeed quite sharp, with all sorts of sarcastic remarks coming out one after another.

"Does Lin Mo also want to be scolded?"

"It's not impossible..."

"Yes, Qingran knew you would say that."

The aloof young woman revealed a thoughtful expression.

Then, his gaze turned even colder, and he tilted his head at him, reciting in a blank and indifferent manner:

"So, you pervert Lin Mo, can you go wash up, lie on the bed, and wait for Qing Ran to scold you?"

Lin Mo gasped. It seemed that Ran Bao, who had cultivated, was indeed different.

That felt great!

“Lin Mo, if we don’t take action now, the cultivation of bathing and fragrant cultivation will turn into ‘letting dirty Lin Mo sleep alone on the ground’.”

Li Qingran's stuttering seemed to have been completely corrected.

Of course, it's possible that she's usually quiet, simply because she doesn't want to talk much, or doesn't want to talk much with anyone other than Lin Mo.

Lin Mo reluctantly accepted the clothes the girl handed him—a matching couple's outfit with her Pikachu pajamas—and was about to turn away when…

"Ranbao, I still need to wear underwear." Lin Mo rummaged through her things and realized something was missing.

"Do I need it for sleeping too?" Li Qingran asked innocently.

This question made Lin Mo's breath catch in his throat again, and his gaze involuntarily drifted downwards.

If Li Qingran were to ask that question, would it mean that she actually...

He watched as she chuckled lightly, but immediately straightened her face when she saw him looking over.

Please don't look at Qingran like that.

"Okay...I'm going to take a shower then," Lin Mo said with an awkward laugh.

"There's a waterproof cabinet in the bathroom, if Lin Mo wants to wear it," she added.

"However, Qingran still prefers not being restricted while sleeping..."

Lin Mo was constantly having his ambiguous senses teased, and he couldn't take it anymore.

To avoid any unforeseen complications, he hurried towards the bathroom.

"Hey... Lin Mo, it seems like you've completely ignored Xi Xi!"

As I passed through the living room, Shen Yanxi, her fur standing on end, angrily jumped up from the sofa, pencil in hand.

"And how did you climb up through the window?! It's scary, you know! How come you're not surprised at all, senior?!"

Shen Yanxi complained that these two had too many flaws. Their entrance was incredibly strange, yet they were still hugging each other so affectionately, almost forgetting her presence...

But that makes sense... being watched by girls being intimate with other girls seems like a required course for scumbags, right?

Damn! That doesn't include Xixi!

"Oh, I forgot about you. You want a hug too?"

"Get away! You scumbag!" Shen Yanxi cursed angrily, then turned to look at Li Qingran. To her surprise, Li Qingran's face seemed to have flushed slightly.

Just saying a few words... can it have this effect?

"Senior...you're smiling so happily."

It's much happier than practicing smiling at thin air alone.

Shen Yanxi believes that love can change a person, but she actually believes even more strongly that the transformative power of the wrong kind of love is far more dramatic.

Her parents were like this, and so was she, who was implicated in the situation.

As for true love, it should be two people who are already fully formed being attracted to each other.

It's such a strange feeling that it can almost completely transform Li Qingran.

"Yes, what we're doing now is the practice of smiling." Li Qingran gave a cool and cute smile.

Your smile is so beautiful...

Is this the normal Li Qingran? No, the normal Li Qingran doesn't smile.

What is this "spiritual practice"...? Is it some kind of hobby? She's so young and already playing around with such things...

Suddenly, Shen Yanxi felt her head was spinning.

Her values ​​were being forcibly eroded, and for a moment, she even began to doubt whether her original worldview was wrong.

I don't understand... it's going to break.

In a daze, Shen Yanxi wrote incomprehensible questions, like a child left to fend for themselves by Lin Mo and Li Qingran, confined in the living room.

Time flies by.

After taking a shower, Lin Mo excitedly ran into the bedroom. Li Qingran had closed the door... but when Lin Mo picked her up, her toes hooked the doorknob, and the door closed.

It's a very, very bizarre way of closing the door.

He seemed to be being forced, but Li Qingran's smile was clearly full of doting affection...

"And that's it, I'm ignoring Xixi..."

This is a gross disregard for Lady Xixi.

Where is she going to sleep...? Although Li Qingran made her a bed today in the small bedroom next door...

But... Lin Mo is back, so shouldn't he be the one sleeping in the small room, and then Xi Xi should sleep with Qing Ran?

Why did the two of them just go into the bedroom without saying a word and leave her there?

"Could it be that..."

Shen Yanxi's bright amber eyes widened in surprise as she considered a terrifying possibility.

No!

This is utterly disgraceful! A disgrace... a scoundrel of culture!

He stormed up to Li Qingran's bedroom door.

"Wait, we can't act rashly yet. If Lin Mo goes crazy and takes out Xi Xi too, we're doomed..."

Thinking this, Shen Yanxi held her breath and pressed her little ear against the door...

She didn't know why she did this... It was so strange, and her heart was inexplicably racing.

Anyway, if anything goes wrong, she'll stop it all! Xixi will be the bad guy!

"Lin Mo, that's great."

"Ranbao is also very skilled. It's here...right? Press this position?"

"correct."

Shen Yanxi heard a soft, pleasant groan, and her little feet immediately arched. She realized that the soles of her feet seemed to be sweating with tension, making her unsteady on her feet, and she could only stand on tiptoe.

"It's open, you can go in."

"Lin Mo, Qing Ran wants..."

stop!

You can't do anything that crosses the line! At least wait until Xixi falls asleep first! How can they do this right under our noses?! It's like they've completely forgotten about her ever since they met!

She thought she should rush in to avoid a painful experience in her youth, but could she really do it?

The door should be locked. If it is, Xixi can just pretend to call out a few times, and if Lin Mo has any conscience, he'll definitely stop.

I tried turning the doorknob, and it wasn't locked yet...

This is outrageous! In broad daylight!

"Bang!"

"You bastard Lin Mo! Stop it, you jerk!"

She kicked the door open, her angry tone accompanied by a trilled tongue.

"Hey! We're still in school... that kind of thing, that kind of thing, anyway, you guys..."

"you?"

Shen Yanxi was dumbfounded.

Lin Mo and Li Qingran were sitting together... Although they were just sitting on chairs together, both of them were dressed properly. Li Qingran was sitting in Lin Mo's lap, and the two of them were at the computer desk...

Playing video games.

I glanced at it; it's a legitimate video game, not some inappropriate flirting game.

Forest Fireman.

Li Qingran glanced at her indifferently, then continued operating the little figure, stepping into the stone door opened by the little figure Lin Mo was operating.

"Going in?"

"Okay, let Qingran open the door for you."

"!"

Shen Yanxi's cheeks suddenly flushed red. She stammered, frozen in panic, like a puppy being grabbed by the scruff of its neck, flailing its arms helplessly in the air.

"that..."

"If you want to play, wait a minute, there's a three-player version," Li Qingran interrupted, her eyes fixed on the computer screen.

"Eh? I... Xixi actually..."

"To play, or not to play?"

"...Play."

Li Qingran's tone was full of unyielding authority.

Shen Yanxi was genuinely tempted. She was also a fun-loving person, and since dropping out of school, she hadn't really had any entertainment.

Moreover, playing games is more fun than studying alone.

Knowing she was in the wrong, she obediently went outside, brought out a small stool, and sat next to Li Qingran, watching her and Lin Mo play the ice and fire game.

The two were exceptionally in sync; situations requiring verbal communication, like the one just now, are relatively rare.

After watching for a while, I realized that their usual interaction consisted of Li Qingran blowing a breath into Lin Mo's ear, and then Lin Mo secretly touching Qingran's foot...

But Shen Yanxi wasn't a girl who could remain silent forever; she would still find opportunities to assert her presence.

I don't know why, but I just want to get involved...

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