Bloodstained elegance on the sheets

  Just thinking about it, because of Mo Ruyan's kiss, she swallowed all the unpeeled melon seeds. Xia Ranran was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were all aching.

  But someone was still there laughing away regardless of life and death.

  My god! Where did this weird thing come from?

  Xia Yan saw the remaining melon seeds in the bag and lost her mood. She hastily cleaned up the table, then turned off the TV. 8 o'clock show, what a waste of time.

  But have to admit, Mo Ru Yan's learning ability is really... very strong.

  She absolutely didn't dare watch TV dramas with Mo Ruxuan again from then on.

  Xia Zhan's scolding left Mo Ruyan feeling deeply frustrated. It was just like what they showed on TV, so why did it turn out to be so different in reality?

  Still very angry.

  "Ugh... " A certain man clenched his fists. That bitter expression was as if he hadn't rolled around on the ground and thrown a tantrum yet.

  Summer stained coldly gazed at the ink-like words. Being cute is shameful.

  It's outrageous. Xia Yan lost sleep.

  She lay on her bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Her mind was filled with scenes of Mo Ruyan that idiot kissing her.

  Just thinking about it makes me feel ripped off.

  In her heart, that pure and precious first kiss. It should have been on a romantic night, or when watching the sunrise or sunset. Not like today, while she was eating melon seeds. Not beautiful at all. Even if the other person was as handsome as Mo Ru Yan.

  Alas.

  Beauty has been the downfall of many men since ancient times.

  Suddenly, this sentence popped out of his mind for no reason.

  Her mouth twitched and she suddenly felt that she was quite talented too.

  After being depressed, Xia Ran covered herself with a quilt and fell fast asleep. A typical careless person.

  It was midnight. Xia Ran felt that her bed sank a bit, and then someone got into her quilt. She was too sleepy to even bother opening her eyes to see what it was.

  "Dyed and dyed, I'm cold."

  "Alright."

  "Can I sleep with you?"

  "Alright."

  "Ranran, you're the best."

  "Alright."

  Xia Yan slept soundly. Her answers to questions were all lazy "en" sounds. That night, she felt like someone was holding her while she slept. Someone's arm was always around her waist. She didn't know if she was lacking love or what, but she actually snuggled into the other person's arms. Lazy and cat-like, she slept until dawn.

  The next morning.

  Xia Yan's eyes were still closed, but she could feel a dull ache all over her body. She turned over and bumped into something hard. When she touched it again, it seemed to be a person.

  "Ranran." Someone was still half asleep, their voice husky with a hint of laziness, yet surprisingly pleasant. "Ranran, don't touch me."

  Ahh...

  A large flock of crows flew by cheerfully.

  "Ink... as if... words..."

  Xia Yan's eyes snapped open, and he suddenly realized that his face was only a few centimeters away from hers. His salty pig hand had also been placed on her waist the whole time. The posture of the two people, no matter how you looked at it, seemed to be in a pose that resembled the aftermath of a romantic encounter.

  Subconsciously, Xia Yan lifted the quilt and looked at the bed.

  At this sight, Xia Ran's heart was almost broken.

  The bed sheet was stained with blood. That large patch of blood seemed to hint at everything that had happened last night.

  PS: Ah, this number is a bit depressing. Hurry up to one hundred already! Although it's a bit far off, everyone reading the article should also get moving at the same time. Click on something. Strive to break one hundred quickly~~~