160: C160 Fifty Megawatts of Light Bulb

C160 Fifty Megawatts of Light Bulb

Ling Mengyan closed her eyes, quietly waiting for what was going to happen. Mo Feiyu directly kissed Ling Mengyan's lips, and their tongues were entwined together. Ling Mengyan had never kissed before, so everything was done in a stiff manner while coordinating with Mo Feiyu.1

Mo Feiyu extended his hand towards Ling Mengyan's chest. However, at this moment, a scream woke the two of them from their infatuation.

"Ah!

The one who screamed was none other than Chen Qingling, who had snuck over. When she saw that Mo Feiyu had not made a sound for a long time, she was a bit worried about Ling Mengyan. However, she didn't expect to see such a scene the moment she entered the room.

"I didn't see anything." As he spoke, he left the room as if he was escaping.

"Can you get up, Qingling …" Ling Mengyan didn't know what to say in this situation. Her brain wasn't strong enough for something like this to happen.

"Sorry, I was impulsive." Mo Feiyu apologized as he got up. He was actually at a loss as to what had happened today.

"I don't blame you." Ling Mengyan's voice sounded again, but after she said that, Ling Mengyan regretted it.

"What did you say?"

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out! "

Mo Feiyu was still stunned when Ling Mengyan forced him out of the room. He didn't expect Ling Mengyan to say that she didn't blame him. This really made Mo Feiyu a bit surprised. Mo Feiyu shook his head to clear it up, then walked downstairs.

Mo Feiyu hated and was grateful towards Chen Qingling, the troublemaker. The annoying thing was that she had broken her own good, and the grateful thing was that she had broken her own good.

When he came downstairs, Mo Feiyu saw that the door was open. It was obvious that Chen Qingling had already escaped from the mansion, so Mo Feiyu could only shake his head in frustration.

Ling Mengyan pushed Mo Feiyu out of the door and sat him down on the floor without a care in the world. Fortunately, the September weather wasn't too cold, otherwise, he might have caught a cold. Leaning against the door, Ling Mengyan felt inconceivable. She actually didn't reject Mo Feiyu at all. If it wasn't for Chen Qingling's appearance today, perhaps she would have become Mo Feiyu's woman.

'Qingling is really reckless. "However, luckily I had her this time, or else I would …" Thinking about this, Ling Mengyan suddenly felt that handing her over to Mo Feiyu wasn't bad. Although they hadn't known each other for long, she still felt at ease with Mo Feiyu and was willing to be with him from the bottom of her heart.

'Am I thinking of spring? ' Thinking about this, Ling Mengyan smiled shyly, "Definitely not, Mo Feiyu must have used some despicable method. He must be a cultivator that knows magic like in novels, that's why I'm like this today."

Although Ling Mengyan thought this way, did she really believe it? Maybe only she knew. Ling Mengyan's wild thoughts continued for an hour before she remembered that she had not washed up yet.

He took his change of clothes and quietly walked down the stairs. It was as if he was a thief who had sneaked into a villa and not the owner of this villa. Ling Mengyan herself did not understand why she would do such a thing.

When she came downstairs, she saw Mo Feiyu sitting on the sofa in the living room. Sensing the commotion, Mo Feiyu turned his head over.

"I'm going to take a bath." Sensing Mo Feiyu's gaze, Ling Mengyan immediately explained, "You're not allowed to peek."

Then, without waiting for Mo Feiyu to react, he sprinted to the bathroom at a speed of 100 meters. Closing the door, Ling Mengyan panted heavily in the bathroom. It was unknown whether it was due to the running or her nervousness.

Ling Mengyan calmed herself down and took off her pajamas to take a shower. However, she didn't know why she hadn't locked the bathroom door from the inside even though she didn't know why she was always checking to see if it was locked.

Ling Mengyan washed herself for a long time before she walked out wearing clean clothes. Seeing that Mo Feiyu was still sitting there, Ling Mengyan lowered her head and returned to her room without saying anything.

Only after Ling Mengyan's figure disappeared for a long time did Mo Feiyu get up, take a shower, and return to his room. Mo Feiyu couldn't sleep at all that night, and neither could he calm down in cultivation. Ling Mengyan had experienced the same thing as him. She also didn't feel the slightest bit of sleepiness as well, and couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.

The next morning, Mo Feiyu and Ling Mengyan showed up in the living room with a tacit understanding. The two then walked towards the kitchen with a tacit understanding. Mo Feiyu started to prepare breakfast while Ling Mengyan helped him along the way. During this time, neither of them said a word. After breakfast, the two of them carried their breakfast to the dining table. When the two of them were about to sit together, they accidentally knocked into each other's foreheads.

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