Chapter 1,470 I Don’t Climb Walls, I’m Good

Chapter 1470 I don’t climb walls, I’m good

"..."

Mo Yongheng was stunned.

He stood stiffly on the spot, bending down to hug her, staring at her in disbelief with his lowered eyes.

What did she just do?

For a moment, there was only a blank in Mo Yongheng's mind.

After a while, he came to his senses and reached out to touch his lips.

There was no warmth on it, leaving only the faint scent of jasmine, which was the smell of her body.

It was as if at that moment, a certain nerve in his brain was broken.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, but the person holding his thigh didn't notice any dangerous aura, and was trying hard to climb up his thigh.

My little hands touched him insecurely...

"hiss!"

Mo Yongheng took a breath.

He cursed ten thousand times in his heart, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked her up again and threw her on the bed.

"Zheng Yan, I'm not allowed to move around, sleep well!"

"Uncomfortable..."

Zheng Yan turned over on the bed, rubbed herself into the pillow, and mumbled in grievance.

Mo Yongheng told her not to move, but she moved even more.

He got into bed by himself and got out by himself.

She wrapped herself in a quilt like a cicada, and kept shouting that her body was on fire and that she would be burned to death soon, asking Mo Yongheng to save her quickly.

When Mo Yongheng reacted a little slower, she started crying and cursing.

Really crying.

She cried like she was about to cry herself to death.

Mo Yongheng never knew that she had so many tears,

No matter how much it flows, it will never end.

After finally holding her in his arms, coaxing her and letting her sit obediently, he went to get her a glass of water.

After she finished drinking, she started complaining that she was sticky and uncomfortable.

"I want to take a shower." Zheng Yan sat on the edge of the bed and said like a normal person.

But now in Mo Yongheng's eyes, she is a time bomb.

If he didn't go in and accompany her when taking a bath, she would be afraid that she would drown herself in the bathtub.

If he went in, she was afraid that her blood vessels would burst in the bathroom, so he refused her request without hesitation.

"Sit still and I'll go twist out the towel and wipe your face."

Mo Yongheng hurriedly walked to the bathroom, as if he was worried that he would regret it if he walked too slowly.

When he took out the towel, the person sitting next to the bed had already laid down and fell asleep.

In just a blink of an eye, his sleeping face looked like an angel.

Mo Yongheng paused for a moment, regained his composure, and continued walking forward.

Stopping in front of her, he held the edge of the bed with one hand and gently wiped the tears on her face.

She probably didn't even think about how strong the wine she chose was.

If he wasn't a good drinker, how could she surprise him with her behavior tonight?

Mo Yongheng held a wet towel in his hand and looked at the person in front of him steadily.

The voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness.

"Zheng Yan, do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Know……"

Mo Yongheng was stunned by the sudden answer.

Soon she discovered that it was just her murmuring in her dream.

"Big brother is not angry... I don't climb the wall, I am good..."

"..."

Mo Yongheng's body shook violently.

His eyes widened in astonishment, looking at the sleeping person.

What did she just say?

Big brother.

Climb the wall.

The scene in my memory seemed to unfold before my eyes.

Zheng Yan, who is small in stature and has a fair and pretty face, hangs on the wall of her house with an envious look on her face.