LAN yuechen opened the wardrobe and saw that all the clothes inside were black and gray. He doubted his aesthetics for the first time.

However, White Jasmine can control all kinds of colors. Even wearing such clothes doesn't matter.

LAN yuechen turned over a black velvet shirt and a pair of the smallest trousers from inside.

Although the heating has been turned on in the room, LAN yuechen is also afraid of Bai Mo's cold. For the sake of insurance, he still wears more clothes for Bai mo.

LAN yuechen took his clothes very quickly.

Bai Mo was in the bathroom, but she only waited a minute or two.

"Knock, knock." Lan yuechen raised his hand and knocked at the door.

Bai Mo hid her body behind the door, slightly revealing a crack, and then poked out her small head.

"I don't have girls' clothes at home, so you have to make do with it first, and I'll have them delivered tomorrow." at this time, everyone else has gone to bed.

LAN yuechen doesn't bother others.

"OK." Bai Mo quickly took the clothes and retracted into the bathroom.

She put on her clothes at once.

The shirt is so long that it's almost to her knees.

However, she didn't have the clothes inside, so she put on her pants. Otherwise, she would feel particularly embarrassed when facing LAN yuechen.

However, the trousers were also big. When they were half worn, they slipped directly from her waist.

After several attempts, she gave up on her own initiative when she saw that she couldn't wear it.

She went out in her shirt. Anyway, she would go to bed later. It should not be so embarrassing.

She went out with her pants.

LAN yuechen is processing documents in the living room. Bai Mo looks at it like this.

But anyone with a clear eye can see that the files on LAN yuechen's computer haven't moved.

Bai Mo touched her nose and handed her pants to LAN yuechen: "these pants are too big for me to wear."

LAN yuechen took over his pants and looked up at Bai mo.

White Mo's hair was half wet and draped over her shoulders. All her exquisite faces were exposed in the sight of LAN yuechen.

Her skin was flushed by the heat. It was really the so-called skin like coagulated fat.

LAN yuechen felt a heat rush up his head, and his pants were tightly clenched in his hand.

Bai Mo didn't see the difference of LAN yuechen. She was still dizzy at this time. She just wanted to find a place to sleep well.

Bai Mo yawned.

"Are you sleepy?" Lan yuechen asked immediately.

Bai Mo nodded: "I want to sleep."

"I'll take you to the room." Lan yuechen took Bai Mo to the room on the far right.

"This is the guest room. You sleep here now. I'll be next door. Call me if you need anything." Lan yuechen opened the door.

I saw that this room is dominated by blue. Everything in the room is complete, as well as the wardrobe and the watch in front of the mirror. It really doesn't look like a guest room.

Bai Mo looked around. She turned around and looked at LAN yuechen blankly: "is this really a guest room?"

"It's the guest room." Lan yuechen's face was not red and his heart didn't jump when he lied, especially serious.

Bai Mo obviously believed it.

LAN yuechen can't let her live in her own room. She hasn't known LAN yuechen for a long time.

Bai Mo waved her hand seriously: "then I'll go to bed first, and you'll rest early."

With that, Bai Mo got into the quilt as if there were no one else, revealing only a small face.

"Good night," said LAN yuechen in a low voice.

He helped Bai Mo turn off the light and gently closed the door.

Then he went to the living room to get the computer and slept in the next room.

Compared with the room where Bai Mo slept, the one where LAN yuechen lived was simpler. Although the furnishings were complete, there was no trace. It looked like no one had lived.

Lying in bed, LAN yuechen had a dim yellow light beside his pillow.

The notebook rested on his knee, but he didn't move it.

He thought he must be crazy, too.

Otherwise, how could he let his room out to Bai Mo and sleep in the guest room?

Perhaps out of selfishness, he wanted Bai Mo to be stained with his own flavor.

Whatever it is.

LAN yuechen never thought that he would be so crazy for a girl.

Maybe this is the so-called love.

It's coming. I can't stop it, can I?

LAN yuechen closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.

But thinking that he was only separated by a wall from Bai Mo, he couldn't sleep over and over.

He looked at his hands. How good would it be if he could hold Bai Mo in his arms now?

He is not the kind of villain who takes advantage of others' danger.

He wants Bai Mo to be his own.

However, Bai Mo is nearby. He doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

LAN yuechen's heart is also struggling.

He just took a look, just a look.

He got up and walked gently to the next room.

Obviously, Bai Mo has fallen asleep and the room is quiet.

LAN yuechen opened the door.

A beam of light from the window just shines on Bai mo.

Bai Mo slept soundly in the quilt.

LAN yuechen walked over and sat by the bed.

He stretched out his fingers and gently outlined the outline of white jasmine.

Bai Mo was disturbed and moved restlessly.

LAN yuechen immediately withdrew his hand.

Bai Mo turns around and continues to sleep.

LAN yuechen turned her little head, then bent down and gently dropped a kiss on the corner of her lips.

It was as sweet as he thought.

He wanted to go deeper, but reason controlled him.

We can't rush everything now.

When he wanted to raise his head, Bai Mo stretched out her hand and hugged his neck.

LAN yuechen's body was slightly stiff. He wanted to break Bai Mo's hand.

But Bai Mo rubbed against him like a small animal.

"Xiaobai." Bai Mo shouted a name, and his body also went into LAN yuechen's arms.

LAN yuechen had enjoyed it.

But hearing the name, LAN yuechen's face became gloomy.

His black eyes were cold.

He picked up Bai Mo's chin: "who's Xiaobai?"

Bai Mo opened her eyes and saw only a shadow.

She couldn't see whose face it was. She blinked, and the figure in front of her gradually became clear.

LAN yuechen's face was like Satan.

He pinched Bai Mo's chin.

"You see clearly, who am I?" Lan yuechen continued.

Bai Mo was frightened by LAN yuechen's gloomy face.

Her body drew back subconsciously.

"Blue, doctor blue, what are you doing?" Bai Mo's voice trembled.

"Who is Xiaobai?" Lan yuechen continued to ask his own questions as if he could not see Baimo's fear.

"Why should I tell you?" Bai Mo doesn't know why, subconsciously doesn't want to tell LAN yuechen.

"OK." Lan yuechen's face was colder, and he stood up from the bed.

Just when Bai Mo thought that LAN yuechen was leaving, overwhelming kisses followed.

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