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588. Distressed Without Trace 2

"I……"

Qu Tan'er was about to say something, and Mo Liancheng glanced lightly, and she closed her mouth.

The next moment, Mo Yifeng was too lazy to talk to Liu Qianshui, and the light green mysterious aura took action, trying to entangle Liu Shuixun.

In an instant, Liu Qianshui also fought back.

But Liu Qianshui lost the lead after all, and he did not expect that a certain clan leader would take action as soon as he said, "Mo Yifeng, do you|***, do you have any shame?! You dare to attack?!"

The two started fighting, from inside to outside.

It was originally a quarrel, but it was hard to decide the outcome if you fight.

The room was too small and the two of them were fighting fiercely, so they flashed out.

The house was finally quiet.

Mo Liancheng put down the book and glanced at Qu Tan'er indifferently.

It was really, very dull, but her heart was pounding.

Not good, it's really not good.

Although he no longer remembers the incident in Dongyue Kingdom and does not remember her, why did she always feel that his eyes and actions are so familiar? Usually, when a man is angry or jealous, he will look at her indifferently, and then she will be in all kinds of unlucky and miserable...

Mo Liancheng sat up, put his legs down on the soft couch. He thought he could wear shoes, but he didn't move.

It seems like waiting for something...

Qu Tan'er blinked and stayed wherever he was, and I wonder what he wanted to do.

But he saw that he frowned silently and glanced at her side, then looked at the shoes beside him.

Suddenly, Qu Tan'er suddenly realized that he was waiting for her to serve him to wear shoes? She had never done such things for others. In Dongyue Kingdom, he often helped her wear shoes, so she didn't understand them at first. Of course, if she was asked to serve him, she would be happy.

So she squatted in front of him again and smiled warmly, "Young master, I'll help put on the shoes."

"Um."

Qu Tan'er naturally helped him put on his shoes.

After dressing, he heard him say again: "It's late at night, I want to rest."

"Okay, then I'll go put on the quilt." After Qu Tan'er said that, she walked in and quickly tidyed up the quilt. She was in a good mood and occasionally hummed a few small tunes.

Mo Liancheng also walked in, looking at her happy, and his eyebrows were frowning deeper, "Are you happy to see that man?"

"No, young master, I am happy because I can serve you." She could say anything with a sweet mouth and said so much. Of course, he was the only one who was qualified to listen.

"You really don't know him?"

"I don't know." She nodded affirmatively.

"He is Liu Qianshui from the Netherworld clan."

"Oh. I haven't heard of it."

"He called you master?"

"Young Master, I'll call you master, as long as you are happy." Qu Tan'er made the bed at this time, turned around and looked at Mo Liancheng with his eyes flashing. The smile was very relaxed, but very warm. However, behind the smile, there was a slightly painful heart.

Although it can adapt to his changes, it will take some time.

"..." Mo Liancheng's eyes were calm and silent.

Seeing that he didn't continue asking.

Qu Tan'er took the initiative to untie his shirt, but he did not resist.

The movements of the little hand were so gentle, focused and careful.

His eyes kept falling on that little face.

There is no artificiality, no fakeness... Did she really fall in love with him?
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