Crazy! After the female supporting role commits suicide, the male supporting role redeems herself by

Shen Shuangyue, who had already decided to let Mo Linming regulate her endocrine system temporarily, subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But the man in front of her was pale, his lips were bloodless from the cold, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with caution.

She sat down on the chair and mentally prepared a more EQ-savvy rejection.

But my eyes are always attracted by a woman in red clothes with her clothes open wide...

She took a deep breath, kept controlling her restless hands, and forced herself to look away.

His voice was weak: "I think it's not necessary."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the man in front of him trembled his eyelashes like wings, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, pain was evident between his brows, and a hint of self-mockery appeared on his thin lips, revealing a feeling of sadness and loneliness.

"Sister, in your heart I am indeed not as good as my third brother."

The mist gradually condensed into water droplets and fell silently. Mo Linfeng's voice was almost choked, and it made people's hearts tremble.

Shen Shuangyue looked at the handsome man in front of her, who seemed like a broken piece of porcelain, unable to support his straight back. He knelt on her knees and cried silently.

She patted his shoulder with shaking hands, "Don't cry, there's no need to compare yourself with your third brother. You both have your own strengths, but..."

"Sister, do you mean that I am the same as my third brother, and that you rejected me just because of your experience?" Mo Linfeng raised his eyes instantly and interrupted Shen Shuangyue's words, two lines of tears sliding down his face, with hope in his eyes.

Shen Shuangyue nodded and was about to continue speaking when Mo Linfeng suddenly said something big to her.

He said solemnly, "Shuangyue, I am willing to share the joys and sorrows with you. I know that such an experience is difficult for people to let go, so I am willing to be defiled in front of you. I will be the person who understands you the most. I am willing to be the object of your comparison whenever you are corroded by darkness."

Shen Shuangyue curled her lips. No wonder Mo Linfeng was the villain! This idea was too advanced!

She made an Erkang gesture and even blurted out modern words: "That's not necessary. I'm not that fragile. Put away your dangerous thoughts immediately."

Mo Linfeng was stunned. "So Shuangyue, you have come out of your experience?"

"I've already come out." Shen Shuangyue nodded repeatedly.

"Then I understand what you mean." Mo Linfeng smiled.

Shen Shuangyue looked at the convulsing man in front of her in confusion, but she didn't expect the man to suddenly stand up, lean over and push her against the back of the chair, hold the back of her head, and kiss her on the lips.

Shen Shuangyue raised her hand and slapped him directly, "Did you ask for my permission?"

Mo Linfeng touched his face, a smile blooming on his face, "Sister Shuangyue, if you want to fight, just fight. No need to make excuses."

Then he seemed to think of something, and tears welled up in his eyes again. "Did I misunderstand you? You said you rejected me because of what happened, and then you said I could be like Third Brother, and you said you've already moved on from that experience."

A tear fell from his eye, and his voice trembled slightly: "Sister Shuangyue, did I really misunderstand?"

Shen Shuangyue hummed, feeling powerless in her heart. She really couldn't imagine the brain circuit of Dian Gong.

What made her most powerless was that Mo Linfeng realized that he had made a mistake. His eagerness to make amends made him pull out his belt, letting his gray underwear show while he put the belt in Shuangyue's hand.

He knelt on the ground and begged in a low voice: "Sister Shuangyue, can you give me a chance to punish me?"

Shen Shuangyue twitched the corners of her mouth. She still couldn't figure out how they knew that she liked gray pants.

But Mo Linfeng didn't even kneel properly. Why did he stay so close to her, allowing her to clearly smell the cedar scent on him?!

Why do you have to straighten your back and legs to show off your beauty? ! !

She swallowed hard and decided to change the punishment. "Since you know you're wrong and it's cold in winter, I'll punish you by making you warm my bed! Just warm the bed! Don't get the wrong idea. I'm going to wash up now."

After saying that, she quickly stood up and walked out, letting the cold winter wind blow across her face and dispel the heat in her heart.

Mo Linfeng looked at Shuangyue's back, which seemed to be fleeing in panic, and an ambiguous arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

Thinking of the bed-warming punishment that Shimotsuki mentioned, he walked to the window and told Xiaoxi to prepare water for bathing.

Xiaoxi's eyes lit up. Did the second young master's self-torture scheme succeed?

He immediately spent a lot of money to buy hot water from his neighbor's house and brought it into the room.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Shen Shuangyue returned to her room and saw a picture of a handsome man coming out of the bath.

"What are you doing?" She was so scared that she quickly closed the door.

"Sister Shuangyue asked me to warm the bed, and I can't dirty your bedding." Mo Linfeng answered seriously. If you ignore the action of his long legs stepping out of the bathtub, it would be more convincing.

Shen Shuangyue was speechless for a moment, but her eyes uncontrollably watched him wrap himself with the bath towel.

Then I saw him wipe himself several times, making sure he was dry, then he lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Mo Linfeng looked sincere and said, "Sister Shuangyue, please wait for a moment."

Shen Shuangyue pretended to be calm, said "hmm", and sat down on the chair.

In fact, she didn't think too much about it when she made this request. It was just that the quilt was really cold in winter, and she missed the feeling of being warm all over.

Moreover, asking Mo Linfeng to be a bed warmer is an insult. Who says it is not a punishment?

As for other thoughts...

She touched her nose and refused to admit that she wanted to smell the cedar scent on Mo Linfeng.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Linfeng emerged from under the quilt, acting like a gentleman. "Shuangyue, can you try the temperature of the quilt? If not, I'll go to the fire and warm you up."

Shen Shuangyue took a look at the abdominal muscles in front of her and felt inexplicably lost.

If I could sleep in your arms...

She shook her confused mind, took off her clothes except for her underwear, and got into bed.

When she looked up again, Mo Linfeng in front of her had turned into a cooked crab, his little face flushed red, his eyes falling on her from time to time, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Shen Shuangyue suddenly realized that even though her arms and legs were not exposed, in Mo Linfeng's eyes, her inner clothes were private clothes.

As expected, I was blinded by lust and stayed up late all the time, which made my brain so bad that I couldn't even remember these broken rules.

After admiring the blushing cheeks for a moment, she began to chase him away, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore. I'm going to sleep, you can leave."

Mo Linfeng placed Shen Shuangyue's hand on his abdominal muscles and leaned gently against the edge of the bed, only slightly touching the edge of the bed.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Sister Shuangyue, can I watch you fall asleep before I leave?"

He pointed at his abs, "He wants to stay with you for a while."