408: Mo Yuanxiu, You Must Be Dirty (5)

Mo Yuanxiu, You Must Be Dirty (5)

Then, he resigned himself to fate and picked up the glass shards of red wine on the ground and the blanket.1

Every time he saw these glass shards, his heart would ache once. His hands trembled in pain.

He placed the glass shards on the balcony and used a handkerchief to clean Lu Manman's vomit.

The more he did, the angrier he became.

Had he become a nanny?!

He threw the dirty handkerchief into the trash can in the toilet fiercely and adjusted his emotions for a while. He could not guarantee that he would not strangle Lu Manman to death. He touched his left and right and habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette. When he walked out of the toilet, he saw Lu Manman sitting on the bed with her head lowered, lighting a cigarette.

He had placed the cigarette between them on the bed, and he had also casually placed the lighter there.

Lu Manman looked very serious as she lit a cigarette. Even after a long time, she still did not light it.

"Lu Manman, don't think you can behave atrociously just because you're drunk!" Mo Yuanxiu said ruthlessly.

She looked up at him in confusion.

She still had the cigarette in her mouth.

The next second, she held the unlit cigarette in her hand, crushed it into a ball, and threw it in front of him.

Mo Yuanxiu suppressed his anger.

Lu Manman seemed to be a little unhappy as she turned around and went back to sleep.

Mo Yuanxiu really had control. He strode over and took out a cigarette from the drawer under the bedside table. He walked to the outer balcony, lit it, and sucked on it as if he was trying very hard to adjust his emotions.

The night was very dark.

After smoking half a cigarette, he seemed to have calmed down a little. Looking at the incomparably quiet night space and the lonely cold moon hanging in the sky, he could not remember how long it had been since he had been so angry that he could not control himself!

He had even been suppressing his trembling earlier.

He put out his cigarette.

He turned around and returned to his room.

Lu Manman had finally settled down completely. She lay on the bed, breathing evenly and occasionally snoring as if she was really tired.

This woman must be tired.

During this period of time, she had done many surprising things.

But because of this honor, she became worried and could not believe it.

He walked over and looked at Lu Manman's sleeping face. The corners of his lips suddenly pulled back into a smile, and the smile instantly froze.

He had almost forgotten all the horrible things this woman had done in this room.

Mo Yuanxiu straightened his body coldly and lifted the blanket to lie beside Lu Manman. There was a space between the two of them.

Gradually…

The night deepened.

He did not know who approached whom first.

Anyway, the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

It was dawn.

The sunlight had already passed through the curtains and was shining on the bright floor along with the wind.

Lu Manman opened her eyes and looked in the direction where the curtains were moving.

She only felt a splitting headache.

Her body was very weak. It was as if it was not hers. She did not even want to move her body, even though she felt the man behind her pressing his long legs against her back, making her unable to move. It was obvious that he had woken up that morning and was leaning against her.

"You're awake?" Behind her, Mo Yuanxiu's deep and hoarse male voice sounded from beside her ear. It carried the laziness he had when he woke up in the morning.

"Why am I here?" Lu Manman asked, her tone filled with doubt.

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