Chapter 152 The Consequences of Fighting

Watching them go in and close the door, Lu Kexing also closed the door here.

Indoors, Jian Mochen was also lying on the ground, wondering what he was dreaming about? "Xiao Xiao...Xiao Xiao, why didn't you choose me?" His tone was full of unwillingness! ...with a bit of sadness.

In the evening, Xia Xiaoran forced herself to wake up as completely as possible.

He shook Ye Mo who was lying next to him and said, "I want to take a bath." Until Xia Xiaoran shook him awake a little.

"Baby, can you go wash it yourself?" Ye Mo turned over, and Xia Xiaoran felt that he was really tired... so he gave up.

Early the next morning, as expected, everyone had a long sleep.

Ye Mo woke up subconsciously..., held his head that was hurting, and sat up. Xia Xiaoran was holding Ye Mo, but now his hand slipped,...and scratched him subconsciously,...and continued to hug him unhappily. The quilt turned over.

The bright light from outside filtered in through the gaps in the curtains, and Ye Mo just sat there meticulously.

When he reacted, he got into Xia Xiaoran's bed.

Xia Xiaoran was annoyed by his successive little moves! He screamed a few times in resistance...because he turned a blind eye, Xia Xiaoran slapped him, waking him up even more!

Because of the silence around him, Xia Xiaoran slowly turned over... half-closed his eyes and looked at Ye Mo's handsome face.

Xia Xiaoran buried herself in his arms like a spoiled child,..."Well...you're awake." 's smile.

On the other side, Jian Mochen got up from the bed... and buffered himself for a while.

He walked out of the room. Lu Zhihao was still lying on the sofa sleeping like a dead pig...but Jian Mochen had no time to pay attention to him and walked to the bathroom.

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Jian Mochen stared at the mirror in front of him... After washing up, he seemed as quiet as staying in place and shutting himself in.

In the end, Lu Zhihao, who was sleeping soundly, was shaken awake by Jian Mochen who couldn't bear it anymore!

Lu Zhihao slowly opened his eyes...and then his eyes widened all of a sudden! "My..." Before he could finish his words, Lu Zhihao moved back a few times and felt pain in his face. He subconsciously touched half of his face. At this time, Jian Mochen also saw that half of his face clearly. The miserable situation,... "You deserve it!" Seeing him looking like he was not going anywhere because of this, Jian Mochen's originally bad mood eased a lot.

In the melee yesterday, because Lu Zhihao took the lead, Jian Mochen fought back not to be outdone.

Naturally, Ye Mo was not spared at all at that time.

So when Xia Xiaoran saw the injured corner of his mouth...in order to "effectively" comfort him, Ye Mo happily hugged her small waist!

After a while, except for the quilt, Xia Xiaoran was no different from Ye Mo.

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two people instantly echoed in the room.

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Until Xia Xiaoran's fingertips were darting through his penis, "Can you hurry up?" Xia Xiaoran urged,... Ye Mo held her slender waist, as if he was afraid that it would break accidentally.

"Almost." Ye Mo panted slightly, his voice was so captivating.

As a result, Xia Xiaoran waited for more than ten minutes without knowing it.