Chapter 21 Fever
The latest and fastest text update is only available at Qiangu Sharo. She swallowed her saliva subconsciously and forced herself to move her gaze elsewhere. The landlord is a killer. Free VIP for Shu Yixi "My friend's butler got my address wrong and put Sakura's luggage on your balcony." Originally, it was just a coincidence that she could see him, but as a result, such a stunning scene was seen by her, today she had a peach blossom luck.
"Come on in......" Damn it! His head hurts.
Asakura Natsumi looked at Suigetsu with a suspicious gaze, what's wrong with him today, being so talkative?
Mo Mingyu, who had just bathed, still had droplets of water on his neck and shoulders, which reflected dazzling light under the lamp, making him look more dangerous than usual, with an even more irresistible demonic charm.
Feeling the emotional gaze of Asakura Natsumi, Mokuren's heart skipped a beat, and he embarrassingly blushed. To cover up his nervousness, he glared at Asakura Natsumi with a fierce expression and roughly commanded: "Are you coming in or not? If not, I'm closing the door!"
As expected, the gentleness from earlier was just an illusion. It's easy to change one's words but hard to change one's nature, how can this guy be so good at talking? Asakura Natsumi muttered and entered the house.
Mo Mingyu quickly rushed into the master bedroom, closed the door, and when he came out, he was already wearing a deep blue short-sleeved shirt, with a pair of loose-fitting casual pants in the same color.
Wow... This is Mo Mingyu's bedroom. As expected, it's as cold as his personality, giving off a feeling that makes you want to escape immediately. Maybe he doesn't even need air conditioning in the summer.
A huge black soft sofa is against the deep blue wall, and a 36-inch LCD TV is hung on the opposite side. A black-and-white British-style bar perfectly separates the sky-blue kitchen. There are also two wooden brown doors tightly closed, no doubt one of them must be Mo Mingyu's bedroom. Behind the glass sliding door is the balcony. Sure enough, there are six or seven large and small suitcases of various colors on the balcony.
So many boxes... This Sakura girl is either here to attend school or move house. So much stuff, it's enough to exhaust her. And her room will definitely be packed with all this. This girl is indeed a rich miss.
Asakura Natsumi pouted, just about to open the sliding door, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed and she spun 180 degrees, crashing solidly into a wall of flesh.
Asakura Natsumi made an effort to open her eyes.
That was a bright red, super handsome face. When did Mo Mingyu walk to her side? She didn't notice at all. What's wrong with him? It feels kind of strange. His face is reddening somewhat abnormally.
"Mmm..." Mokuren Uta pressed Shō Kusazaki against the glass sliding door, their bodies tightly pressed together. Shō could clearly feel the heat emanating from Mokuren's body. He was so hot.
Mo Ming's eyes, which were once icy and clear, now had a hazy, dreamy quality to them. His face was flushed an unnatural shade of red, his eyebrows scrunched up in pain, and his body swayed unsteadily.
Is this Mo Ming Yu? Impossible! Would Mo Ming Yu use such a gentle voice to talk to him? Asakura Natsumi stretched out her hand and touched his forehead, he had a fever! He looked quite healthy, how could he get sick so easily. No wonder he was acting so strangely.
Suou Mochizuki stretched out his arms and placed them on the glass sliding door, trapping Natsumi in front of him. His face kept getting bigger in Natsumi's eyes, a faint scent of grass wafted into her nose, and warm breath hit her face.
His face was getting closer and closer to Asakura Hazuki's...closer and closer...
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