Chapter 95: Mu Yan's Background ②

  "Hey, Nangong Meiyin, you rascal, don't dare touch me again, did you hear?!" I shouted at him in my loudest voice, picking up the alarm clock on the bedside table and throwing it at his head.

  He turned around with a flourish, nimbly grabbed the alarm clock, and raised one corner of his lips high, hanging a smile that seemed to be there but not quite. "Not allowed to touch? Then I'll deliberately touch, and..." His eyes wandered over my two legs, scaring me into immediately wrapping them in the blanket. "You...you're not allowed to look!"

  I'm going crazy! I'm going mad!

  "Oh~~~ He can, why can't I?" His eyes gleamed again, and he jumped back onto the bed, pinning me down with his body. One hand tightly grasped my two hands that were about to hit him, while the other hand tried to pull open the quilt covering me.

  I quickly struggled to free my two hands, tightly grasping the quilt to prevent him from pulling it down, and used one hand to press against his chest. "Nan Gong Meiyin, don't do this... I beg of you... please don't do this..."

  "Really?" His handsome eyebrows rose, his charming face full of disdain for what I had just said. He asked lightly, "You don't want to? You don't want me or that guy, oh~~~~I know......the answer is obviously......don't want me......right? Uh?"

  His face turned even darker, his hands occasionally tugging at the quilt on me, "You're my woman, you're not allowed to like other boys, especially that guy!"

  Do you want me to dislike Mu Yan? I can't do it, I really can't! I've liked him since freshman year. Do you want me to suddenly kick him out of my heart? I really really can't do it.

  Nangong Meiyin saw me shaking my head non-stop, the fierce fire in his eyes burning even more fiercely. "You must forget that guy for me, otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead."

  He said that when it comes to Mu Yan Xue Zhang, why is he so angry and excited? Is there some kind of misunderstanding between them that can't be resolved?

  "You have to forget about that guy, got it?"

  Just as I was puzzled and couldn't understand, he suddenly spoke out and interrupted my thoughts.

  "I don't want to... I don't want to forget him... I don't want to... Why do you want me to forget him..." Forcing myself to forget Mu Yan is even harder than ascending to the ninth heaven.

  "Because..." he suddenly spat out these two words, then stopped talking. He ceased tugging at the quilt and buried his head deep into my shoulder. I felt a warmth and dampness on my shoulder. Was he... crying?

  "Do you know why I want you to forget him?" He whispered in my ear with a hoarse but incredibly pleasant voice. The words he said shocked me, and my eyes widened instantly. It turned out... Mu Yan was actually the older brother of Nan Gong Yao!

  "Guys, Cici is a greedy girl, not only wants to collect, but also more votes and comments. Guys, come on!"

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