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Chapter 101 Man, You Are Playing With Fire (5)

Lin Yuan: "..."

system:【……】

It's too bad, let this woman, Yan Luo, be normal.

Yan Luo didn't expect that Lin Yuan really finished that pot, and the amount of that pot was not very much, so Yan Luo stared at him to finish it.

There was a blush on his face, and the young man deliberately stuck to her body: "My wife, tonight is our bridal chamber wedding night."

"I know."

The two were silent for a while, Yan Luo asked, "How old are you?"

"sixteen."

Just the right age to marry.

Yan Luo also knew that the age of marriage was relatively early in ancient times, but he didn't expect Mo Yuan to be so young.

Think about the original owner, who is already 23.

"Go to sleep." Yan Luo threw the flagon in his hand to the ground, took off his coat and lay down without any hesitation.

"Wife master?"

Thinking of a knife alone can't be hidden.

Under tremendous pressure, Mo Yuan asked under Yan Luo's eyes that wanted to kill him: "Don't you want me?"

Doesn't Lin Wan like beautiful men? Why doesn't she see her touching her?

After Yan Luo heard this, he sat up and slowly stroked his neck with his right hand.

Mo Yuan closed his eyes, and just when the system was about to turn off the visual function, it witnessed Yan Luo's process of making Mo Yuan dizzy.

Annoying or not, let you sleep and you sleep.

You have to trouble her to do it.

Yan Luo kicked the man in, made a space for himself, and then lay down beside him to sleep.

system:【……】

Yan Luo has not yet caught up, and the Lord God still needs to work hard.

Yan Luo is definitely a wonderful work.

It doesn't fit her personality at all.

What about her thoughts on drugging the Lord God back then?
What about her thoughts of robbing a boy from a good family back then?
Lord God, come on.

When Mo Yuan woke up, he found that the people around him were still asleep, so he touched his clothes.

Are still there.

Thinking back to last night...

She actually knocked herself out?

Doesn't she like beautiful men?

Could it be that he is not good-looking?

As soon as Mo Yuan moved, Yan Luo knew he was awake, but she was too lazy to move, so she pretended not to know and continued to sleep.

The boy tried a few times, not knowing where to get out of bed.

He drank a lot of wine last night, and now he wants to make it convenient.

The caring system sensed Mo Yuan's embarrassment, and woke Yan Luo up: 【Mo Yuan wants to go to the bathroom. 】

Yan Luo really didn't want to get up: let him solve it on the spot.

[Listen to yourself. 】

What tiger and wolf words!
Amidst the system's thoughts, Yan Luo still sat up, and drove him out of bed in a very bad tone: "Hurry up!"

A big man whimpered.

You have to suffocate.

[This is the world of female venerables. 】

Oh.

Yan Luo didn't care, and when Mo Yuan got out of bed, he went back to sleep.

After Mo Yuan went out, he realized that he didn't know where to go. There were not many people in the mansion at night, so he happened to meet a servant and asked for directions.

After solving it, he returned to Yan Luo's room.

Yan Luo was still asleep at this time, he picked up the jug on the ground and placed it on the table.

He also picked up the peanuts scattered on the ground bit by bit.

The red bed sheet was also neatly folded by him and placed on the stool beside him.

He sat by the stool and ate peanuts one by one.

Yama:"……"

Don't know if it's too late to kill him now?
"You are hungry?"

"Ah."

After waking up yesterday morning, I haven't eaten until now.

Yan Luo rubbed his tired face, picked out a bright red dress from the closet and put it on.

Don't shy away from Mo Yuan.

There is nothing to be shy about.

She puts on a coat.

Seeing that Mo Yuan was still wearing yesterday's wedding dress, Yan Luo found a suitable one in his closet and threw it to him: "Put it on."

Mo Yuan: "..."

"I haven't worn them."

If you dare to dislike and break your leg, you will never even think about wearing clothes in this life!

Mo Yuan got up with his clothes, put down the curtain on the bed, and went to bed to change clothes.

Yama:"……"

It's not that I haven't seen it.

Also a nice outfit.

Mo Yuan's clothes unexpectedly fit him.

He suddenly remembered the wedding dress. She obviously didn't send someone to measure his size, so how could the wedding dress fit the right size.

Even the one on my body.

He couldn't help but look at the cabinet.

Yan Luo put on his shoes and belt by himself, and went out.

Mo Yuan quickly followed.

The two came to the back kitchen. It was midnight at this time, and they didn't meet anyone along the way.

Yan Luo looked at this traditional and simple way of making a fire, kicked the pile of firewood with his foot, and asked, "Can you make a fire?"

"meeting."

"Go to the fire."

At night, Yan Luo didn't find anything in the kitchen, only a few eggs.

While Mo Yuan bowed his head to light the fire, Yan Luo took out noodles and vegetables from the space.

Just have a noodle soup.

She doesn't really want to do this black light and blind fire.

Yan Luo broke two poached eggs into the pot, and when they were cooked, they were all placed in the Moyuan bowl.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I do not like."

Mo Yuan took small mouthfuls, eating the noodles very elegantly.

He didn't expect that when he came to the prince's mansion, the first meal he ate was noodles cooked by the prince himself.

The taste is quite delicious.

Yan Luo didn't have much appetite, so he symbolically tricked his mouth and stomach, stared at Mo Yuan and ate two big bowls of noodles: "Are you full?"

Mo Yuan nodded.

Yan Luo piled the bowls and chopsticks aside and led him back.

There are still benefits in ancient times, and the dishes and chopsticks can be used by servants.

Unlike Hyundai, do it yourself or use the dishwasher.

Each has it's own benefits.

At this moment, she reckoned that it was only around one o'clock in the morning, and she could continue to sleep, but Mo Yuan was not sleepy at all.

It should be around noon when she brought her back yesterday, and then she fell asleep until now.

I slept quite a long time.

It's normal not to be sleepy.

But she is sleepy.

Yan Luo lay on the bed, feeling as if he could play chess with Duke Zhou just by closing his eyes.

The two sat for a long time, and Yan Luo squinted for a while before Mo Yuan asked, "Why did Your Highness choose me?"

Because of the system.

If you don't choose, your system will be convulsed.

"No why."

Why are there so many, you are not a problem.

It is your honor that I marry you now, don't even think about such a good thing when you recover your memory.

"Wife master." Yan Luo closed his eyes, and Mo Yuan leaned over and said that she was lying on the bed, "Today is our bridal chamber wedding night."

"I'll take care of you, okay?"

"not good."

Yan Luo turned over and pressed the man under him. After staring into his eyes for a while, he let go of the restraint on him. He moved in and fell asleep again.

Mo Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

But he also found out that Yan Luo really didn't want to touch him.

Looking at the Shou Gongsha on his wrist, he sighed, kept a little distance from Yan Luo, and lay down thinking about his own affairs.

If Yan Luo can keep away from it in the future, it will be fine for them to keep it like this.

But he can't relax, she is so hardworking, what if she meets someone better than him?
The night was surprisingly quiet, and he could hear the weak and steady breathing of the people around him.

Accompanied by this hypnotic breathing sound, he also fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)