C11 (1/2)

In the dead of night, the moon hung high in the sky.

The cold moonlight shone through the window into the room, covering the muslin curtain with a layer of silver. Qinglan was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt a burning hot hand on her neck.

”You're awake? A good sense of alertness, little one. ”

But, to her chagrin, wherever she moved, the man always found his way to her room at night!

This was too much, but the protest was futile.

Well, his territory, he's in charge. Seeing that Chu Molan did not do anything overboard, Qinglan decided to just let him be.

In the end, Qinglan moved back to Chu Molan's courtyard. Since Chu Molan wanted to share a bed with her no matter where she slept, she naturally had to sleep on the largest and most comfortable bed.

But!

Why is it that even after she had returned from Prince Rong's Mansion to her own home, this man still refused to leave?

This was intolerable!

”This is not your Prince Rong's Mansion! ”Don't go too far!”

”Too much? ”How is that excessive?” While they were talking, Chu Molan had already taken off his outer robe and entered Qinglan's blanket.

QingLan was about to die from anger because of this bastard! He refused to listen to her words and stubbornly continued on his own path!

”Get up, this is my bed!”

”Yes, it's your bed.”

Chu Molan sighed deeply, and directly pulled the azure mist into his embrace. In an instant, after he discovered that she had escaped from the Duke Palace, the aura that had been restlessly stirring inside his body immediately settled down.

This was simply playing a lute to a cow! Qinglan was enraged, she used her hands and feet to scratch Chu Molan's body, she even bent her knees and rushed towards Chu Molan's waist.

However, it was clear that Qinglan, who had lost her internal energy, was not a match for Chu Molan at all.

Without waiting for QingLan to rage again, Chu Molan actually turned around and pressed Qinglan down on his body. His pair of phoenix eyes were pitch black, profound to the point that one could not see the bottom, and he looked at Qinglan with an inexplicable expression.

”What are you doing?” ”I'll say it again, get the hell off me!” ”Aooo!”

This trick was completely useless against Chu Molan, he was not afraid of this violent little lady who did not have any Inner Qi at all.