my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 276 Why Are You Not Wearing Clothes?

"No! I don't like you at all, don't force me, I apologize to you, you can make it up to me any way you want, let me go, let me go..."

She cried out in some pain, shivering in the corner of the wall.

Unexpectedly, Guan Zichen felt as if he had been pushed into an ice kiln after hearing this, and his whole body quickly became gloomy. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath. Did she be so weak and begged him to let her go?
She hates him that much?
"Lan Mo..." he called her in a low voice, which contained infinite disappointment and pain, and he almost couldn't help punching the wall.

Did he fail?She still couldn't fall in love with him, and he thought she had already done so.

When Lan Mo heard his voice, she seemed to wake up a little bit. She saw his melancholy eyes through her tearful eyes, and something melted in her heart. Her mind was still a little drowsy, addicted to dreams.

"Guan Zichen?" She called out tentatively, but saw that he raised his face and smiled at her. It was self-deprecating, but it was really him.

She cried and crawled to his side from the bed again, and hugged his neck, "It would be great if you didn't leave today, it would be great if you stayed with me all the time, Guan Zichen, woo... I'm afraid... why are you just leave?"

Guan Zichen started to be dazed again, she...

But her helplessness was so obvious, he couldn't bear to push her away to ask for clarification at this moment, but he closed his eyes slightly, thoughtful, something must have happened to her today, otherwise, such a fragile and crying girl It's really weird.

Also, what dream did she just have?She keeps yelling to let her go...

Guan Zichen hugged her and let her cry for a while, tears helped him take a bath again, he will definitely find out what happened today, he said he would not let her cry again.

"Xiaomo, don't cry, it's just a dream." He coaxed, a little helpless, it was like riding a roller coaster, once his heart went up and down, he was about to be tormented by her.

Lan Mo nodded subconsciously, and realized something was wrong when she lowered her head to wipe away her tears. Looking at the chest of the man who was close at hand, she was a little dumbfounded, and she let him go after a long while.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?" He reached out to touch her forehead, but she dodged back slightly.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" She accused, her eyes drooping, and when she saw the white towel around his waist, she couldn't help screaming again.

(End of this chapter)