Pei Mochi came out of the kitchen, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing half of his white arms, and his hands were still a little wet.

"What does Huanhuan need a cell phone for?"

Yun Huan frowned, "Do I need a reason to use my own phone?"

Pei Mochi's face was calm, but he didn't allow for arguments. "I put the phone away. If Huanhuan feels bored, then watch TV. Or, there's a computer in the study, so you can play there."

Yun Huan didn't understand, "I just want my phone, why don't you give it to me? Are you afraid that I will call the police?"

Pei Mochi was not afraid of this, he just didn't want Yun Huan to contact Li Huai'an on the phone.

Seeing that Pei Mochi just frowned and didn't say anything, Yun Huan couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

Her almond-shaped eyes opened wide and glared at him angrily, "What do you mean? It's not enough to lock me up, now you're taking away my phone. So next time, I will have to follow your instructions on what to eat and when to sleep."

Pei Mochi remained unmoved and asked, "What does Huanhuan need a mobile phone for?"

Yun Huan said sullenly, "You kidnapped me and brought me here. My roommates don't know about it yet. I have to tell them, or they will worry about me. And I haven't gone to my classes yet."

At this point, Yun Huan couldn't help but glare at Pei Mochi and said loudly, "You only care about your own happiness and just tied me up. What about me? Have you ever thought about how this will affect my life? You don't care about me at all."

After Yun Huan finished yelling at him, she lowered her head in grievance, her eyelashes drooped, and a shadow fell under her eyes.

Pei Mochi walked closer, the water on his hands had dried, he held the little girl's face and asked her to raise her head.

Yun Huan pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled, and she was unwilling to look up at him.

Pei Mochi was not annoyed and patiently explained: "It's not that I don't care about you. The school has already asked for leave for you. It's okay if you don't go to class."

"Then my roommate..."

"The teacher will tell them."

Yun Huan groaned, "I still want my phone."

Pei Mochi's fingers caressed the soft cheek under his hands, causing Yun Huan's cheeks to turn red.

"Why? Huanhuan, do you feel that there is something that has not been handled properly? It's okay, you can tell me, and I will do everything for you."

Yun Huan pushed him away, "If you don't want to give it to me, forget it."

She jumped off the stool, her skirt swaying, and ran towards the bedroom.

Before she could run two steps, she was caught by Pei Mochi. Yun Huan shook his hand away and said angrily, "What are you doing? Do I need your permission to go to the bedroom to rest now?"

Pei Mochi took the slippers she had thrown away from the table and put them next to her feet, "Put on your shoes before you go over."

Yun Huan was still angry, so she didn't listen to him and kicked the slippers away.

"I'm not wearing it."

While Pei Mochi was looking at the slippers, Yun Huan sneaked away again.

She slammed the bedroom door shut, making a loud noise. You can imagine how angry she was.

Pei Mochi accepted it well and even thought Yun Huan's little temper was cute.

He picked up the two slippers that were scattered far away and placed them neatly at the bedroom door.

After keeping his eyes on the door for a while, Pei Mochi turned around and went to the kitchen.

Forget it, let the little girl calm down on her own.

----

Yun Huan was locked up by Pei Mochi for several days.

Everything is fine except the lack of freedom.

As long as she didn't mention leaving, Pei Mochi's mental state was very stable and he was obedient to her.

But no matter how comfortable life is, it's not a good idea to be locked up like this all the time.

She still has two plot points to complete, and she can finish them and go back soon.

Yun Huan sat on the bed, holding her chin, her face full of thought.

Behind her, Pei Mochi was blowing her hair.

Her hair was already half dry, but Yun Huan didn't like the wet feeling, so Pei Mochi blew her hair until it was almost dry before turning off the hair dryer.

When Pei Mochi came back from using the hair dryer, Yun Huan hugged his waist.

This was a rare time that Yun Huan took the initiative. Pei Mochi curled up the corners of his lips into a smile and rubbed Yun Huan's hair, which he had just blown dry.

"What's wrong? Why are you so clingy today?"

Yun Huan looked up at him, blinking her big eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Can you give me your phone?"

Pei Mochi's face suddenly darkened. In his opinion, Yun Huan wanted the cell phone just to contact Li Huai'an.

"Hanhuan knows clearly that I won't give it to you."

He said this as if what he was doing was the right thing, so righteously.

Yun Huan twisted the soft flesh on his waist, using force, but her voice was still sweet, "Just give it to me, okay?"

Pei Mochi let her do whatever she wanted but he refused to give her his cell phone.

Yun Huan rolled her eyes, thinking that Pei Mochi was most afraid of her crying.

She closed her eyes and thought for a while. No, she felt nothing and couldn't cry.

Yunhuan asked the system for help, [666, do you have any eye drops or something that can make me cry? ]

System: [Yes. 】

The next second, Yun Huan felt her nose sore and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Tears kept falling from her eyes one by one. Yun Huan sniffed and said in a sobbing voice, "If you don't give me your phone, I will keep crying."

Pei Mochi's jaw was clenched. He silently wiped Yun Huan's tears, but he refused to let go.

Yun Huan argued with him, looking up at him without saying a word, just silently shedding tears.

After a few minutes, Pei Mochi couldn't hold on any longer.

He saw that Yun Huan's tears never stopped flowing, and even though he wiped them for her, the tears were still all over her face. Even though he didn't want to do it, he was still worried that Yun Huan would damage her eyes from crying.

Pei Mochi walked out of the room and came back after a while with a mobile phone in his hand.

He put the phone next to Yunhuan and used paper to wipe her eyes and cheeks.

"I got you the phone, stop crying, okay?"

Yun Huan didn't want to cry anymore. She wanted to stop her tears the moment Pei Mochi agreed, but she couldn't control herself at all.

Yun Huan sobbed: [666, what, what's going on, why can't I control my tears. ]

The system felt a little guilty: [What I just used for you, the host, is a prop I had saved before, called the Tear Gland Bomb, which can make people cry instantly, and the tears will flow like a faucet, and the validity period is ten minutes.]

[Now, there are still three minutes until the item expires. You have to shed tears for another three minutes.]

Yun Huan sniffed. She finally realized how powerful the system props were. Even though she tried her best to restrain herself, her tears still flowed down without stopping.

She felt that after this crying scene, all the water in her body was gone.

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