The sun broke through the holy and soft clouds, and strands of golden beams passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of an unusually brilliant villa, shining on a sweet sleeping woman.

The perfect face looked transparent and crystal clear, and the girl's peaceful sleeping face even Father Sun couldn't bear to disturb.

"Lazy cat, wake up! He actually went back to sleep!" Leng Ye held a cup of hot milk, and the rich and fragrant smell floated into Xia Wumo's nose.

---One hour ago-----

When Xia Wumo finished asking that question, Leng Lengye was so stiff that he couldn't move. He smiled mechanically and said, "I'll go and heat the milk for you first...".

"Ye..." Xia Wumo murmured in confusion, why should he avoid this problem.

Unexpectedly, she actually fell asleep after coming back, and she slept so soundly that I didn't have the heart to disturb her.

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"This milk has been heated twice, but it can't be heated again!" Leng Lengye rubbed her soft hair and handed the milk to her mouth.

Her bright red lips moved, her nose sniffed, and she kept staring at the glass of milk.

"What's wrong? Don't like hot food?" Seeing that she refused to drink, he asked lightly.

She took it carefully and took a sip, with fresh milk stains still on her lips, "It smells good...".

"Haha..." Leng Lengye smiled and wiped her lips with a handkerchief, "Drink quickly, it will cool down in a while!".

"Yeah!" She nodded vigorously and drank it in one gulp.

"Be careful if you get choked..." The old man looked at the scene inside and was extremely happy.

→w→! I caught a glimpse of something good—Xia Wumo had a red-purple kiss mark on her smooth, round shoulders.

This guy, it seems like he was very intense last night. With messy bedding and disheveled clothes, he really deserves to be his grandson!

"Mo'er, how did you do it?" Leng Lengye curiously touched the hickey on her shoulder.

Xia Wumo opened her mouth in embarrassment and said with some embarrassment, "I was kissed and scratched by a mosquito yesterday!" Leng Lengye carefully took out the first aid kit and touched Xia Wumo's wound.

Very refreshing feeling, no itching anymore!

Leng Lengye suddenly came very close. Seeing that his lips were about to touch hers, Xia Wumo closed her eyes innocently, "Huh, there is milk on your finger, don't stain my sheets!~" He

His face suddenly moved away from Xia Wumo's face and looked at her fingers.

Instant kill, instant kill. Xia Wumo's tragic petrification... What a crazy idea!!

Resisting the urge to twitch wildly, Leng Lengye tried his best to hold back his laughter, and said with a shuddering voice, "Mo, Mo'er! Pfft!~ Go and wash your hands!!..." After saying that, he couldn't stay for a moment, and took the chance.

Go through the door.

Xia Wumo frowned awkwardly. She seemed to have heard a very savage laughter...

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"Xue'er, why are you here..."

There was a sudden sound of surprise in the cold night outside.

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Chapter completed!