you can't kill him at all. Even if he has that woman as his weakness, you still can't hurt him."Only he knows how strong he truly is.An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't quite believe tha...She stared at the desk in silence for a moment, but she still shook her head, muttering to herself, "Strange, why should I care how this desk appeared"

Anyway, the lack of a desk wouldn't really affect her. Thinking about this, she raised an eyebrow and then flipped over to get out of bed.

After putting on her coat and shoes, she began to make the bed, bending over. But after thinking about it for a while, she still asked, "Ajing, why did you have someone bring a desk Don't we intend to stay here permanently"

>Moyu Jing let out a soft 'hmm' and explained calmly, "Before the conflict between Yulan City and the Red Nation is resolved, you and I will make this place our temporary home. The military camp is full of men; it wouldn't be convenient for you to stay there."

"Oh..."

An Xue Tang replied absentmindedly.

When she heard him say that he was going to settle down here, for some reason, her heart suddenly clenched once, a strange emptiness welling up inside her.

The two fell silent again. Mo Yunjing sensed her inexplicable dejection, turned to look at her back, then walked back to the bed and stood behind her. His voice was slightly low and hoarse, "Don't you want to live here with me"

Of course not.

An Xue Tang, fearing he would misunderstand, instinctively retorted and hastily turned away.

But she didn't know, Mo Yunjing had already come over at some point. He was standing behind her right now, so when she suddenly turned around, she bumped into his chest unexpectedly.

His warm breath brushed against her cheek, and his thin lips lightly grazed her face, sending a shiver down her spine.

They were too close. The heat on her face, which had just subsided a moment ago, suddenly crept back up, leaving a faint blush on her cheeks.

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