C25 (2/2)

But no one had expected that the arena master would actually be defeated by Han Mo.

”However, you seem to be different today. Hmm …” ”It seems that he's even crazier than before …” Guan Wei pondered for a moment as he tried to think of a suitable word to describe his current situation.

The arena master was known for his ruthless nature. His punches were fast and ruthless, so many of his opponents were scared off by his words.

But today, Han Mo was even more brutal than his opponent.

Although he wasn't usually a good-natured person, today he was different. It was as if he was even angry at his own punch.

Han Mo continued to rest and ignored him. He did not get angry, and smiled as he helped Han Mo pass the clothes.

What was he going to say? Could it be that he was furious because he was beaten up by Qiao Xinran today? That's why he came here to vent his anger?

If he really said it out loud, wouldn't Guan Wei despise him to death?

He couldn't do this sort of thing. He would rather treat this as a secret and keep it a secret forever.

After changing their clothes, the two of them walked out one after the other. The night wind was blowing gently, and they were unexpectedly feeling rather satisfied.

”Young Master Mo, I haven't asked you. How was your newlywed life?” ”You should pay attention to your body …” Guan Wei sat on the carriage, but his mouth was not idle.

He truly felt pity for Qiao Xinran. She was a pretty good girl, how did she end up in Han Mo's hands? Sigh, she had truly lost her life because of her beauty since ancient times.

”I told you to mind your own business!” Han Mo glared at him but did not say another word.

Han Mo originally did not want to count it as going home, but Guan Wei said that he was going to be married to Yan'er, so he did not want to disturb her.

Helpless, he could only brace himself and return to the residence.

She quietly opened the door. Today, this woman had actually not locked the door from the inside.

The room was quiet, except for the regular sound of her breathing.

The silver moonlight shone through the window, shining on her body like a layer of light green muslin.

She was curled up on the bed, her long eyelashes casting a shadow over her face.

The sleeping person looked so cute and sweet as a child.

There was no longer any of the competitive fighting and clawing that had come with him.

It was unknown if it was because the battle just now had vented the irritation in his heart, or because she was currently too obedient, but Han Mo's heart was actually a little soft, and his eyes also became a lot gentler.

He gently got on the bed and laid down beside her. He extended his hand and pulled her into his embrace.

Perhaps because she felt something in her dreams, she obediently followed his arm and crawled into his embrace. Her ice-cold face rubbed against his chest, but she didn't open her eyes and continued to sleep.

It was as if this posture was very comfortable, yet she did not move for the entire night.

Han Mo didn't dare to turn his body either, afraid that he would wake her up. It was just that she had been maintaining the same posture all night, and her entire body was feeling a little numb …

When the warm morning sunlight shone onto her face, Qiao Xinran slowly opened her eyes.

This was the most comfortable sleep he had had in the past few days.

She stretched lazily, wanting to make some more ink, but suddenly discovered that there seemed to be traces of someone sleeping by her side.

Furthermore, there was a faint warmth on the pillow …

Han Mo? Did he come back last night? And you slept here all night?

A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened. He was actually able to spend an entire night peacefully together with her …

Isn't this too ridiculous? Did his personality suddenly change?