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[Prom 10] Jealous men are not easy to mess with

【Dance 10】Jealous men are not easy to deal with

"ah!!!"

Hearing Luo Yixing's words, Mofula suddenly lowered her head and looked at the place where his fingers were resting. For a moment, her guilty conscience became excited after she had calmed down.

This time it was like cooked shrimps, I was completely speechless!!

Her dress came off the thread!!!

Looking at the area on her waist that has slipped so badly!! Mofula wishes she could just hit her head against the wall to death!!

She hasn’t discovered it yet!!

and……

He also misunderstood Luo Yixing’s kindness!!!

Ahhhhh!!!

Give her a piece of tofu and let her die!!

How could she be so embarrassed!!

o(╯□╰)o

And... I actually suspected!! Luo Yixing has bad intentions!!!

Oh my god, are you kidding her?

Mofula was about to cry but had no tears. She hugged the dress Luo Yixing had given her and buried her head low, not daring to look at him.

With her hands nervously twisting her clothes, Mofula wanted to get into the ground!

"╮(╯▽╰)╭...Fula..."

Luo Yixing's resentful voice rang in Mofula's ears again, making her very embarrassed to face him!

"Little fool, I didn't mean to blame you..."

Seeing Mo Fula being so coy and uneasy, Luo Yixing sighed helplessly, he tolerated everything about her, even if she didn't trust him enough, it didn't matter, it was enough for him to trust her.

"sorry……"

Hearing Luo Yixing speak so generously, Mofula felt even more embarrassed, and it took a long while before she uttered three words in a low voice.

"It's okay...I know you are worried..."

He stretched out his hand, rubbed Mofula's little head, and smiled softly, "Go and change into your dress quickly, otherwise Lan Ye will be kept waiting for a long time, and he might even cause trouble for me..."

Saying this as a joke, Luo Yixing's heart was filled with bitterness.

Love but cannot.

He was destined to only stay by her side.

"Oh! Yes... Nanoha is still waiting for me!"

After Luo Yixing's reminder, Mofula finally came to her senses, looked at him with a sudden realization, and suddenly slapped her head, "I'll go change first, change my dress!"

Saying these words incoherently, Mofula trotted into the inner room holding a light purple dress.

"Why……"

Luo Yixing's lonely brows and eyes were stained with a layer of loneliness.

************************Jealous men should not mess with the dividing line************************

*

While Mofula was changing into a dress, Ling Keke had already walked up to Lan Ye carrying a cocktail.

Thinking he was enchanting and charming, he cast a wink at Lan Ye, and Ling Keke handed over the cocktail, "Young Master Lan, would you like a drink?"

The owner of the soft yet whining voice made Lan Ye frown.

"Ling Keke?"

He frowned and looked around with his peripheral vision, but did not find Mofula.

"Yes, Mr. Lan, give me some face and have a drink."

The hand was frozen in mid-air, because Lan Ye didn't give her any face, which made her very embarrassed.

Ling Keke kept to himself and cooed in an extremely soft and charming voice.
Chapter completed!
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