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The next day, the warm sun passed through the curtains that had not been drawn, lazily sprinkling them on the expensive carpet.

The room was a mess, but it was extremely ambiguous.

The ground was littered with torn clothes, clothes, pants, etc.

On the warm aqua blue bed, An Qian was like an octopus, coiling around the sturdy body of the man beside her. One of the arms of the man was placed under her neck. This position was maintained until she woke up.

"Ugh …"

He closed his eyes and opened up a small gap.

So painful! His whole body was in pain.

His head hurt, his feet hurt, his arms hurt, his thighs hurt, and his private parts were burning with pain.

An Shuang suddenly opened her eyes. The moment her vision focused, she saw a man lying beside her.

That man's eyes were closed, and his appearance was extremely beautiful, causing people to sigh in amazement.

At this moment, his face was extremely serene. He wasn't as cold and heartless as when he opened his eyes. His eyelashes were thicker than a woman's as they lightly covered those ink-stained eyes.

Suddenly, his eyelashes trembled. In the next instant, the man opened his eyes and his gaze collided with hers in the air.

An Qian's face was burning!

Shade! What happened to her? She slept naked on the same bed as a man. She didn't ask him what was going on, but instead stared at him and became infatuated!

Just as she was about to open her eyes wide in shock, the man lightly lifted his blanket and stood up.

An Qian panicked and quickly retreated to one side, her delicate fingers tightly pinching a corner of the cup.

However, what shocked her even more was that the man didn't care about his clothes and got off the bed so openly, exposing his entire body to the air as well as her dumbstruck gaze.

The figure of a man was definitely that of a standard international model. It had a wide upper body, narrow lower body, bronze colored skin, firm pectoral muscles, a belly without a single strand of fat, long and straight legs, and a body full of powerful muscles …

Mo Ye Han walked out of the bedroom. Not long later, An Qian heard some sound of water coming from outside.

A string inside An Qian's brain was bouncing up and down, trying its best to recall everything that had happened last night. But, damn it, she couldn't remember a thing.

Based on her understanding of Mo Eversnow, he was definitely not the type of person who would use force.

But why did the two of them, who couldn't have done anything, roll up the bedsheets?

Just as Ann was deep in thought, the man's footsteps sounded. This was where he had come from. She was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes. However, it was already too late. Her eyes could still see Mo Yeyue's cold gaze.

However, this time around, the man had a white towel wrapped around his waist.

"Heh." An Qian let out a long breath.

"How long are you going to lie there?" Mo Ye Han asked.

"…" An Shuang had long since remembered, but … She was surprised to find that she was also not wearing any clothes at all.

Sensing her distress, the man smiled playfully. "I've already done it, what is there to be shy about?"

Upon hearing this, An Qian's face turned red again. However, this time, there was a hint of anger mixed within.

The man took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Go and prepare a set of women's clothes for us."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Eversnow turned around and met the furious gaze of An Qian.

"Give me an explanation!" An Qian said coldly. By this time she was sitting up on the bed, the sheet wrapped tightly around her neck.

Mo Eversnow was instantly stumped by this question.

What happened last night was very sudden and unexpected. He hadn't even thought of how to mention it to her. And she, with such a sudden question, had turned out to be the one who had plotted everything.

Seeing him remain silent, An Qian's heart sank.

It was unknown what it felt like to be disappointed. She never would have thought that the man who was wholeheartedly taking care of Big Brother Feng was actually such a shameless scum!

She tucked in the quilt, got out of bed, and came up to him, raising her hand so that a slap would fall.

Mo Ye Han reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist, asking angrily, "Do you think I did this on purpose?"

"Otherwise? I knew you would be so kind as to give me a necklace. Heh … "Hehe, 900 million, 900 million for my body, you can even do that."

Mo Ye gritted his teeth and warned, "An Shuang, be careful of what you say."

"Are you still pretending to be noble and aloof? Mo Ye Han, it is only because I am blind that I would believe you. You are such a shameless and despicable person!

"You …" Mo Ye Han was enraged. He grabbed her neck with one hand and pulled her fiercely towards him.

"AHH!" An shallowly screamed as her hands loosened. The bedsheet on her body suddenly fell off, revealing the girl's smooth and enchanting body completely.

Mo Ye Han was also stunned, and then he released his hand.

But this time, the strength used was not small.

An Qian was ashamed and angry at the same time. She squatted down and hugged her body as she cried helplessly.

The scene from last night, with some scenes, flashed through her mind as she loudly cursed: "Bastard, Mo YHan, you bastard …" Woo woo … * Go to hell, get lost … "I don't want to see you ever again …"

Mo Ye Han's head was about to explode from her crying. At this time, he didn't care that he was slandered and wanted to speak, but he had no way of stopping her.

Suddenly, An Qian raised her head and stared at him with teary eyes.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Mo Ye Han, don't you think it's dirty? Aren't you afraid that I might be sick? How can you be so disgusting, sharing a woman with someone else! You... You are truly despicable! "

"An Qiangan, shut up! You're actually scolding me! Do you have any morals!?"

"Quality?" "Hmph." An Qian sneered. What is there to talk about with a decent person like you? You even dare to touch a woman, you're so disgusting, so perverted! "

When had Mo Yeyan ever received such a reprimand? If the opponent wasn't a woman, he would have already swung his fist at her.

That's not right! Wait! Women who have been touched by others... What she meant was, could it be …

Mo Ye coldly thought in his heart. It can't be that she really thought that the man she shared the Spring Festival Gala with last time was someone he randomly found, right …

Damn it! No wonder, after the incident, she seemed to be afraid of looking at him. At first, he thought she was shy because of a girl, but now that he thought about it, she was too ashamed to face him.