Kappa, do you believe me?

  Foam was inhaled into the throat, a mouthful of air got stuck in the Adam's apple, and he started coughing violently.

  When I looked at the water surface again, nothing was left, only a hazy lamp shadow remained.

  Looking again at what's in front of him, the white-clothed youth's eyes were icy blue!

  The initial tremble dissipated, and Mo Xian smiled, "Xiao Xie? The green ant left, why didn't you go to protect the flower?"

  "Xia, Mo, Chan." He actually enunciated each word carefully, calling out her name, Xia.

  Misty cicada narrowed her eyes and smiled vaguely, "Xiao Xie, it seems that from the time we officially met at Qingyan to today, this is still your first time calling my name so formally."

  Mò Xiǎo exerted himself to smile, bringing his face close to Mò Yě, "Did you see clearly the person you called, was it really Xiǎo Mò and not Wǔ Yú?"

  "Will Xiao Ye be disappointed? The person she loved for so long, waited for so long, but even if someone with a similar face appears before her eyes, it's still not that person - just one-third of the soul."

  "Or simply put, what you see is just a human soul trapped in a fleshly vessel?"

  "Xia Mo Lian!" He roared again, "Did you hear me clearly? I'm calling: Xia, Mo, Lian!"

  Mò zhān raised her head to look at him, as if she wanted to find the answer to the riddle in his eyes. But the night was so dark and the lamplight was too dazzling, she really couldn't see clearly.

  He gazed deeply into her face, making her feel very frightened.

  She didn't want him to see through her, didn't want him to see the expression in her eyes... She stretched out her hand to cover her face, wanting to escape and muttered, "Where's Yuan Feng? Why hasn't he come yet? I'm going to find Yuan Feng, I'm leaving. Xiao Xie let me go, I told you to let me go, did you hear me or not!"

  She suddenly pushed Mo Ye away. With too much force, she ended up falling to the ground herself. She struggled to get up quickly - what was wrong with her? What the hell was she doing?!

  She had to leave quickly, she was going to find Yuan Feng. How come Yuan Feng has been gone for so long? Why isn't Yuan Feng by her side anymore? Didn't he say he would protect her for a lifetime?

  Yes, yes. Yuan Feng had said that he would protect her, so she didn't need Mo Xie's protection; she already had Yuan Feng, and that was enough.

  The cicada finally crawled up and stumbled to find something.

  Mo Ye pursed his lips tightly, "Jiang Yuanfeng is in the hotel lobby! He's booking a room - he's waiting to coordinate with other guests and persuade them to give him the couple suite with the best view of the entire fountain!"

  He took two steps forward and grabbed Meng Yan's wrist, "Are you going to spend the night with him tonight?!"

  "Xiao Chan... 8." Jiang Yuanfeng walked out of the tree shadow.

  Mò Xiǎo was startled, and hastily struggled free from Mò Yāo. He turned his head to look at Jiāng Yuǎn Fēng's face. He stood in the lamp shadow, with a patch of maple leaves behind him, crimson red——many years later, Mò Xiǎo still remembered this scene. His name had "Fēng" (maple) in it, and behind him were maple leaves like blood. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the red leaves danced in the air, weaving a maze of red dust in the night sky.

  Mò zhān made an effort to calm down and walked towards Jiāng Yuǎn Fēng, "Yuǎn Fēng, is everything done?"

  "Yes." Jiang Yuanfeng smiled, "Originally it could have been simpler, the hotel owner is also from the Yuan family, just need to ask for Yuan Ying's help and that would be fine——but I'm not willing. Xiao Chuan, tonight is our exclusive time, I don't want to involve anyone else."

  Jiang Yuan said, his eyes lightly sweeping over Mo Xie.

  Mò zhān let out a soft sigh. She wasn't sure when Jiāng Yuǎn Fēng had returned, and how much he had overheard from behind the tree's shadow. Mò zhān could only force a smile, "I understand. Yuǎn Fēng, let's go."

  Jiang Yuan stood among the red leaves of the maple trees, turning his head to glance at Mo Xie, "Little Xie, I just heard that you were still on the red carpet back then, but for Xiao Chan's sake, you rushed over without regard for anything. If it wasn't for you, Xiao Chan might have really been electrocuted."

  Mo Ze heard this and furrowed her brow, knowing that Jiang Yuanfeng was being overly cautious.

  Mo Ye remained silent, his hands clasped in his pockets, his chin raised as he glared at Jiang Yuanfeng.

  "...But from now on, you don't have to worry about Mo Ye anymore. Xiao Cheng will be with me, and I'll take good care of her. No matter what happens, I'll always stand in front of her." Jiang Yuan smiled elegantly, "It's natural for a younger brother to care about his older sister, but after the older sister has a boyfriend, this responsibility should be handed over to the boyfriend."

  Although Jiang Yuan's momentum was not as strong as Mo Ye's overbearingness, he had a gentle and persistent tone, "Because the person who can accompany her for life is not her brother, but her boyfriend."

  The atmosphere between the two was tense, and Mo Ze nervously grabbed Jiang Yuan's arm, urging him to leave. "Yuan, let's go. It's late at night, I'm so tired."

  Jiang Yuan Feng smiled gently and leaned down to kiss the side of Mo Cui's forehead, "Alright, let's go."

  Misty cicada didn't dare to look back at Mo Xie, and walked with Jiang Yuanfeng towards the hotel entrance. Along the way, they passed through a forest of red maples, with crimson leaves covering the ground, as if the two were hand in hand walking over a long, red carpet.

  In line with the overall European style of Mei Shu Mountain Villa, the hotel's room style is also European. The only room that can see the full fountain view is the most expensive in the hotel, and its interior decoration is also modeled after the European royal style. Inside are golden walls and relief beams, sofas and beds covered with crimson woolen blankets.

  What made Mo Yan look again was the luxurious canopy hanging from the top of the European-style big bed. The black transparent gauze, with golden thread embroidered with crowns on it, was both luxurious and...made people's imagination run wild.

  Mò zhān tightly covered her mouth and hurriedly ran to the window.

  Her intention was to take a look at the naughty kid in the fountain pool, but in Jiang Yuanfeng's eyes, it seemed like she was going to see if Mo Xie was still there... Jiang Yuanfeng loosened his collar and walked up, embracing Mianmian from behind, his scorching lips falling on her smooth neck, tracing along her slender neckline.

  Misty cicada was startled and hastily dodged, "Far Feng!"

  After being in love for so long, the two had never had such a thrilling and intimate moment. Jiang Yuanfeng was always elegant and respectful to Mochen, saying that he would save everything until their wedding night - he came so suddenly and unexpectedly, Mochen felt both shocked and frightened.

  "Xiao Chan, I know you're shy." Jiang Yuan Feng patiently dismantled Meng Chuan's resistance, "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine with me."

  In front of the window, a silhouette of two people embracing is reflected. The entwined figures seem to be hiding and seeking, but also appear to be coyly refusing and welcoming each other's affection.

  Jiang Yuan's patience snapped, "Xiao Cui... don't worry, tomorrow morning I'll go pay respects to Aunt and settle the future matters."

  Jiang Yuan Feng was a refined man, but once he got excited, he was as hot as fire. Mo Yan was in his arms and felt that her whole body was ignited by the flames on him. Mo Yan couldn't avoid it, and she couldn't push him away either. In desperation, she only felt that the zipper at the back had been pulled down by him, and his lips were scorching hot and wet as they trailed down her spine...

  Mò zhān cried out, "Yuǎn fēng, don't go!"

  Mozhen's crying, Jiang Yuanfeng poured a basin of cold water on his head. He couldn't calm down, but had to stop for the time being. He sat down, holding Mozhen in his arms, carefully comforting her, "Little Cui, it was my fault. I was too hasty, but I've already... waited too long."

  "Don't be afraid, I won't let you hurt. Trust me, I know how to give you pleasure without hurting you..."

  Misty cicada grasped the skirt that had slipped down to her waist, trying to control herself. "Far Fang, you misunderstood. I let you book a room tonight, it's not what you think... I am, I am..."

  The cicada struggled, but it was already too late, so she resolutely raised her eyes and stared into Jiang Yuanfeng's eyes. "Yuanfeng, listen to me! I saw something in the fountain!"

  For an ordinary person, her words would only be regarded as the ravings of a madman. Especially Jiang Yuanfeng, who has always been pursuing the truth of modern science with a rigorous attitude... Would he believe her?

  Jiang Yuanfen was taken aback, "What thing?" His long eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Could it be that the fountain really has a short circuit and there might be electrocuted small animal corpses inside? Don't be afraid, Mo Yan, I'm here."

  Foam cicada shook her head hard, "It's a little kid... about three years old, eyes black holes, limbs white and thin."

  Jiang Yuan's eyes were fixed on Mo Xian, and he was silent for a long time before speaking. "You mean to say that there are children who have been electrocuted in there? And their bodies are still underwater?"

  Misty cicada closed her eyes, "It's not Farong. I'm saying that it's a living... or shouldn't use the word 'living', my meaning is to say he's movable, not a corpse!"

  Jiang Yuan looked at Mo Yan for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Bad egg Xiao Yan. Afraid that I'll touch you tonight, you tell ghost stories to scare me? Little fool, I'm not afraid. Even if there are really ghosts surrounding us, I still want you!"

  Jiang Yuan's words were warm and moving, but at this moment, Mo Yan only felt despair - she pushed Jiang Yuan away, stood up suddenly, and faced him. "Yuan, please don't beat around the bush - I mean it, I don't believe you didn't understand. I'm saying I saw a ghost, I can see ghosts!"

  "And this isn't the first time, I've seen Little Rabbit's soul before - even at the Yuan family's Jing'an villa, Hu Mengdie said it was haunted and it wasn't a lie, because I really truly saw that pair of ghosts!"

  "Far away maple, I'm not kidding with you, I'm serious. Did you hear and understand my words? Did you see and understand my expression? - Today is not April Fool's Day, did you get it?"

  Just then, a scream came from next door, "What is it? What's taken my cat?"

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  Two updates are complete, see you tomorrow morning. From "Tong Chuan Du" - "Hudie Gu" - "Chen Xiang Zhui" - "He Tong", in this series of stories, everyone should understand why I wrote these "ghost stories". This is an inherent mission, and it can also be seen from the difference between Mo Ze and Lu Yan.

  Thank you Cathy for the 1888 red envelope, Han 629yan's 10 flowers, sun5266's 4 monthly tickets, Si Nian Ru Xue's 30 flowers, Xing Zuo's 21 flowers, and hua9819's monthly ticket.

  Special thanks to everyone for their enthusiastic comments yesterday, keep going! Actually, your writing skills and wisdom are all great, hiding them away ~~