Chapter 20 is here! Hurt each other! (3)

  After eating and taking a shower, Wen Churan lay in bed listening to music and put on a facial mask.

   was humming in his mouth, and did not notice that the door was opened silently.

   Immediately, Wen Churan who was lying down was suddenly picked up by someone.

  She was taken aback and took a closer look.

   unexpectedly crashed into a pair of eyes like a deep pool.

  The person who hugged her was indeed Mo.

When Wen Churan's head exploded, the mask on his face was frightened.

  "Sheng...Sheng Shimo?" She stammered.

  Hugged in his arms like this, I feel a little bit... nervous...

   "You...what are you doing in my room?!"

   "Sleep." The man uttered two words from his mouth.

   Straightforward and strong, serious.

  Sleep...what do you sleep? !

  This is her room!

"this is my room!"

   "I know." In the prime of the time, the ink replied faintly, lowered his head slightly, and slowly scanned the woman's body.

  Finally, stopped in front of her chest.

  唔... so flat...

  Wen Churan was frightened by his stare, and hurriedly protected his chest, "You...Don't mess around!"

  Mo raised his eyes when he was in full bloom, and saw her panic.

  "Legal couples, what is chaos? Huh?"

  Intonation rises, with a hint of lightness.

  Especially, he also raised the corners of his mouth, with a playful smile.

  Wen Chuyin's cheeks were red, and his heart could not stop thumping.

  She knew exactly what this look in the man’s eyes meant.

  The moon is black and the wind is high in the night, lonely men and women...

  Wen Churan was anxious to stop him, "This is the old house, and grandpa is here, don’t you..."

   Before she finished speaking, she saw Sheng Shimo loose her arms.

   With a bang, she fell into shit.

  Wen Churan lay on the floor, taking a few breaths of pain.

  Struggling to support, the body seems to fall apart.

  She sat on the spot, raising her head angrily.

  Sheng Shimo stood in front of her, glancing at her condescendingly.

   His eyes seemed to be looking at an inconspicuous ant.

  He pointed to the bed, "I sleep on the bed, and you..."

  He pointed at the ground again, saying "Sleep on the ground."

With that serious look, Wen Churan was almost caught up in his routine.

  Go to the special bed!

  "This is my room! That is my bed!" Wen Churan quickly jumped up and pointed to the door, "Get out, I won't let you sleep on the floor!"

   "Do you think I want to sleep? If it weren't for Grandpa, you think I want to sleep in..."

  He glanced around at Wen Churan’s room, and smiled contemptuously, "Do you think I want to sleep in this... dazzling room?"

   "Bah! Don't use grandpa as a guise, you are a pervert!"

abnormal? !

  The nickname given to him by this woman is really ridiculous every time!

   In his prime, his lips were thin, "If you don’t believe me, you can go to Grandpa. I don’t want to sleep in the same room with you."

  Look for it!

  Wen Churan turned around and rushed directly out of the room.

  As soon as he opened the door, his head was held by one hand, and he stuffed it back abruptly.

  The door was knocked shut.

  The old man’s voice sounded outside the door.

   "Sleep well, don't mess around!"

  Wen Churan hurried to open the door, but found that it could not be opened.

What about   Na? !

  Her head is full of black question marks.

  The door is locked? !

   Looking back, Mo raised his eyebrows at her in full bloom, as if everything was in his expectation.

Wen Churan gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped onto the bed, occupying most of the area.

   "The bed belongs to me, you can sleep wherever you like!"

   "Come down!" Sheng Shimo yelled.

   "No more!" She was lazy and resolutely refused to give in.

  Mo fell silent for a while in his prime.

  Not long after, Wen Churan's ankle was held tightly by one hand.

  Wen Churan was numb all over, then turned his head.

  I saw the man beside the bed bend over slightly, grabbing her ankle, and pulling down vigorously.

  (End of this chapter)