1977: Squaring Accounts

Squaring Accounts

Miss Qiao's pretty face inexplicably flushed bright red!0

"N-No! It's, you? Why are you here!" Qiao Mu wanted to get up, but because someone had secured his arms around her waist, it ended with no success.

"You don't remember?" Mo Lian furrowed his brows and pinched her petite face. "You! After getting drunk yesterday, you kept telling Hubby to help you bathe. After bathing, you even kept hugging Hubby, wanting to sleep together!"

"Non-nonsense!" The little fellow immediately stammered and clobbered his head. "Big liar! How could I be so immodest!"

"Don't think of denying it. You started acting crazy after getting drunk! Yet you're denying it after waking up!" Mo Lian gazed at her pitifully and pointed at her, who was still lying on top of him. "You see? Evidence! You pinned Hubby down the entire night, making me nearly unable to breathe."

Qiao Mu hastily clambered to get up. "Ho-How are you? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?"

Could it be that she really had such wild behavior after getting drunk?

Impossible, right!

Even though her moral character wasn't that great, she still had a bottom line. Her drunk behavior shouldn't have been that bad!

"My head hurts, and my limbs are numb! I can't breathe at all," Mo Lian said gloomily with his eyes shut.

"Th-Then what should I do?" Qiao Mu clutched his wrist. "I'll take your pulse, and-and then do acupuncture to clear your meridians!"

"No need for that much trouble!" Mo Lian turned over.

Miss Qiao felt the world spinning. When she looked up again, she saw that Crown Prince Mo was now pinning her down.

"We just need to switch positions!" Mo Lian propped up his chin and whispered near her ear.

"You, you, what are you doing!" The little fellow instantly felt her confidence falter.

For some reason, th-this position made her apprehensive…

She felt like this crown prince with a gentle and warm exterior might very possibly transform into a wild wolf of the steppe in the next second!

"Feeling guilty, Darling?"

"Wh-What am I guilty about." Qiao Mu stiffened her spine and asserted, "I-I'm not the slightest bit guilty."

"What are you guilty about? If you were to know what kind of extremely tragic thing you did to me last night, you wouldn't be saying that."

"I-I, I, I don't remember anything!" The little fellow put on the face of a rogue. "I-I didn't do anything!"

"Ha!" He kneaded her cheek with his finger. "Do you remember what you said to me last night? You said, Xiao Hua from your village was already the mother of two at your age!"

Qiao Mu instantly felt as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt!

She grabbed the blanket from the side and covered her face with it!

Holy sh*t, how could she say something so shameless?

Cuckoo, her brain had gone cuckoo yesterday…

Mo Lian twitched his mouth and pretended to grab the blanket covering her face. "What are you covering yourself for? I haven't finished talking! This isn't the only brazen thing you did to me yesterday!"

"I don't remember." The little fellow's muffled voice came from inside the blanket.

"It's fine, I remember it all. I'll fill you in on everything, 'kay!"

Whoosh. The little fellow hastily lifted the blanket from her face and firmly sealed up the crown prince's mouth with her paws. "You're not allowed to talk!"

Crown Prince Mo pulled down her paws and gently bit the petite fingers she had brought to his lips. "How are you going to repay me?"

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