The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 79, Little Dot Returns
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His pajamas looked very loose on Yun Yan's body. When Yun Yan raised her hand, the clothes would pile up to her arms, revealing a section of white, tender and firm skin.

Mohen sat at the back, completely unobstructed, and suddenly Yunyan turned around, entangled with his gaze that he had no time to retract.

Mohen's thin lips parted slightly, and a hoarse voice came: "Do you need to help you get the toiletries?"

Yun Yan shook her head, and said obediently, "No need, get up early tomorrow and get it."

It was almost eleven o'clock after blow-drying her hair, Yunyan yawned sleepily, "Mohen, I'm going to bed first, you should go to bed early too."

"Well, go to sleep."

Yunyan entered Mohen's room, where she still felt sleepy before.

The moment the door closed, the uneasiness on Yunyan's face disappeared, and she turned to look at the room with sparkling eyes.

It was empty inside, the curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could come through, and there was a big bed in the middle, two people could roll on it without falling off.

Yunyan threw herself straight onto the bed, her body was slightly bounced up.

There is a light fragrance between the nose, a bit like magnolia fragrance, which smells very good.

The surrounding furnishings were still neat, Yun Yan thought to himself, maybe all his extra time was spent tidying up the house.

Well, the color of this book should be placed elsewhere; the cup pattern is suitable there; the darker color of this dress should be placed at the back, but it is too short, so it should be placed at the front.

Melancholy, just like this, the day of ink marks is gone.

Yun Yan was amused after thinking about it, what should I do if such a villain is so cute?
It's not in vain that he played so many tricks today, Mohen actually agreed to let him sleep in his room.

They are very paranoid about Bingjiao. Only they can touch what they believe in, and he thinks it is blasphemy even if others take a look at it.

But if he allows you to touch his things, or even use them, then you will also be classified as private property by him, and he will tolerate you extremely.

But after you designated it as his property, his possessiveness also began to come.

Yun Yan lay on the table and thought wildly. The room was spotless, neatly arranged, and the quilts exuded a fragrance. It can be seen that they are often changed and washed, and they like to be clean.

Cooking is even more delicious. If it is not sick and delicate, it must be people's favorite second male on TV.

Handsome, versatile, and single-minded, Yun Yan almost forgot that he was sick and delicate.

But what will happen in reality?Yun Yan's heart was so big that she was a little excited!
Will there be bundles and black houses?
No, no, this is to save the villain, not to find excitement.

The little dot in the space happened to come back, and it listened to the host's idea of ​​death without words.

It intends to keep quiet and see how deadly the host can go.

Yun Yan became sleepy after thinking about it, reached out to turn off the light, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the soft quilt, curled up into a ball, breathing comfortably while hugging the corners of the quilt.

In the dark living room, Mohen sat with clear eyes, he was a little uneasy.

Although he had slept in the living room before, he felt that today's living room was very strange.

There are shadows of kittens everywhere, either timid, lively, or reserved.

Occasional car horns sounded outside, and Mohen drank a lot of water continuously, and he couldn't fall asleep.

He got up and opened the curtains a thin slit, the moon was sparse outside, a small number of pedestrians passed by occasionally on the street, and there were weak barking of cats and dogs.

Mohen went to the restroom, subconsciously walked to the door of the room, opened the door and saw a small lump on the bed.

After he paused for a long time, he turned back to the living room with a strange smile.

Dot's heart jumped into his throat when the villain opened the door, even though it had no heart.

It took a closer look at the host, and Yunyan lay comfortably on the bed, poking her mouth and muttering, "Drumsticks."

You have a big heart, sleeping so soundly on someone else's site, and still not closing the door, I'm really worried that the host will be wiped out.

(End of this chapter)