"Okay, okay, let's not think about this, from today on, you just need to remember that you have me!" With him there, he would definitely not let Murong get hurt like this. Moreover, the lives that Murong longed for and the elders, he would also work hard to give.

Under Zhai Mo's comfort, Murong couldn't help crying bitterly as he spoke, maybe Murong really couldn't bear it at this time, and needed to find an opportunity to vent well, although there was more Zhai Mo's existence at this opportunity, but it was precisely because of Zhai Mo's existence that maybe Murong was able to release the depression in his heart so easily.

For Murong's hysterical crying, Zhai Mo just quietly hugged her and let her vent on his body.

He didn't want to bother, and he couldn't bear to bother.

There are some things that can only get her out of that abyss through herself.

Therefore, after today's venting, he believes that when he wakes up tomorrow, Murong will live again as if he has changed as a different person.

And that's exactly what he wanted to see.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to be long enough for Murong to fall asleep in Zhai Mo's arms.

In the end, there was only a low sobbing sound, and finally when Murong had cried enough, she slowly raised her head from Zhai Mo's arms, it was this slow movement, Murong's movements seemed to be frozen, staring at Zhai Mo's chest, blinking his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, the wet marks on his chest at this time were her masterpieces......

He turned his head as if he hadn't noticed, and after two seconds, he still didn't see Zhai Mo say anything, and Murong turned his gaze back again.

What caught his eye was Zhai Mo's smile, I don't know what he was laughing at, but Murong knew that her image at this time might really be bad, so she asked Zhai Mo weakly with a desperate mentality, "Now, am I ugly?"

"Is it ugly?, why do I think that there is a beautiful woman in front of me now......" Regarding Murong's question, Zhai Mo was really a little ridiculous, he thought that she would ask some earth-shattering words after crying, but he didn't expect it to be so ......

Hey, why is his little woman so cute?

If Zhai Mo usually came to make her happy, then she would still be able to accept it, but how could she still burst into tears and laugh in a situation like today, so Murong glared at Zhai Mo depressedly before leaving his embrace, staggering up and walking in the direction of the bathroom.

After the venting just now, she now feels that some of the smells on her body (left over from eating barbecue) and some sweat are really unbearable for her. Therefore, she had to wash it as soon as possible.

Hey, it's really hard for him to hold her for so long, because she can't stand it just for a moment now.

Seeing that some of Murong's little tempers began to slowly resurface, the smile in Zhai Mo's eyes became even thicker.

Therefore, does this mean that she has begun to slowly let go of the baggage in her heart.

……

"Ah, why did you get in?" Murong who had just finished undressing and was releasing water vaguely felt that there was something behind him, but he didn't expect to see Zhai Mo standing not far behind her just when he turned to the side, seeing this, Murong almost slipped in the bathtub when he looked around in a panic for something that could be used to cover his body.

Fortunately, Zhai Mo, who stepped forward, stabilized his body in time.

When the fright was not yet stable, Murong leaned on Zhai Mo's arms and sighed secretly. Damn, why did he come in so quietly?

"I'll give you the clothes. He saw her come in so hurriedly just now and didn't take a change of clothes, so he kindly helped bring it in, but he didn't expect to see such a scene of clothes, so that he was so obsessed that he stood still and couldn't move.

Murong moved in his arms, trying to break free from his embrace, but he was unexpectedly hugged tighter by him. "Don't move. ”

The low and hoarse voice was full of warnings, which couldn't help but make Murong wonder, he was fine a second ago, but why was he ...... at this time

However, this doubt didn't last long before Murong showed a clear expression, just because Murong felt a hard object on his thigh during the struggle.

God, what's going on in this situation now?

Murong looked at Zhai Mo in a daze, hoping that he could solve the dilemma they were currently in, because of that, Murong never thought that Zhai Mo would have such thoughts at this time.

Or, Murong really doesn't understand men as animals, and beauties are in her arms, what reason is there for a man who likes her to sit still and not have a little physiological reaction that a man should have?

Therefore, Zhai Mo's reactions at this time are normal.

"That ......" hesitated, Murong saw that Zhai Mo didn't express any opinions, and in desperation, she had to speak first, after all, her main problem now was to let Zhai Mo leave, and then wash her body.

However, now Zhai Mo's situation is really worrying.

It's not that she doubts Zhai Mo's personality, it's that she is afraid that Zhai Mo will ...... on impulse

In short, she was afraid that Zhai Mo would do her in such a situation.

When Zhai Mo saw Murong's dodgy eyes and the small hand that was softly blocking his chest, he knew what she was worried about at this time.

If he had the urge to do something to her when he first came in, then now that he had been holding her for so long and calming down, he would have been sober, and now he wouldn't know what her situation was? So, how could he choose to eat her at this time.

"I'll go out first, something will call me. After speaking, without waiting for Murong to react, Zhai Mo took the door and left.

Murong was left alone and stood there confused.

Half an hour later, Murong slowly came out of the bathroom. The little face was flushed by the steam in the bathroom, and Zhai Mo liked it very much when he saw this.

At least now she is no longer as pale as she used to be.

While walking Murong, he wiped his hair with a towel, "That, I've washed it, do you want to wash it now?"

"I'll wait a minute. He took the towel from Murong's hand and wiped her hair for her, but Murong just shrugged his shoulders and let him go.

Because even Murong didn't know when they were used to getting along with each other like this, whenever she had wet hair, he always wiped it for her so intimately and then dried it, or when he was tired, Murong came to wipe his hair for him.