How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Chapter 162 The Ghost King is jealous again today 17

weekend.

"You, what are you doing?" Mo Rong'an's tone revealed a hint of trembling.

Everything was going well in the jade pendant, but Song Wenjing actually took off his clothes in broad daylight in the room.

Not only that, he even placed the jade pendant in a place with good visibility. This person really has no idea what shame is.

Song Wenjing said frankly, "Take off your clothes and take a shower. Isn't this how you take off your clothes?"

"You can't take off your clothes in front of me. Can't you go to the bathroom? What kind of fetish is this? You have to take off your clothes in front of me."

Mo Rong'an looked incredulous. When he was inside the jade pendant, he could see what was happening outside through it.

Originally, when he watched Song Wenjing taking off his coat, he could still watch unscrupulously, but when Song Wenjing was about to take off his pants, he could no longer remain calm and could only speak out to stop him.

"I'm just thinking of making it more convenient. And... I'm also letting you experience what it means to feast your eyes in advance. I'm not that stingy."

"If you feel bad about it, you can let me take a look." Song Wenjing looked smug ( ̄▽ ̄).

He has already done this, he just doesn't believe that Mo Rongan can't come out.

Now a week has passed, and Mo Rongan not only hasn't said a word to me, he hasn't even shown up.

Helplessly, he could only think of this method. Although it seemed a bit bad, it was still useful.

As long as a method is useful, it is a good method.

Mo Rong'an: "...Song Wenjing, why are you so shameless? Can't you just put that shameless look of yours under control?"

The cold appearance in front of outsiders is just a disguise after all.

In the end, he couldn't stand Song Wenjing's appearance.

Mo Rongan floated out, picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them to Song Wenjing, "If you want to take a shower, go quickly, don't stand here like a door god."

He has learned a lot of knowledge these days and can barely keep up with Song Wenjing's thinking.

This guy is really trying hard to force himself out.

Song Wenjing took the clothes and didn't move. Instead, he said in a good-tempered tone, "Are you really not looking? But your eyes are fixed on my abdominal muscles, not moving at all?"

"Is this the legendary duplicity? If you want to see it, go ahead. It's not like I won't let you see it. Not only can I let you see it, I can also let you touch it ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭."

Mo Rongan: “…” What he said touched his heart.

"Are you going or not?"

Seeing that Mo Rongan was really angry, Song Wenjing put away his playful smile and said seriously, "Go, I'm done washing it. You can touch it again and it will feel the same."

After saying that, he ran away because he was afraid that Mo Rongan would not be able to help but kick him.

Mo Rong'an couldn't help laughing when he saw his expression. But when he realized that he had laughed, he puffed his face and became serious again.

He was indeed just as Song Wenjing said, saying one thing and thinking another.

Abs... pretty good, they should feel good to touch, right?

Song Wenjing wiped his hair with a towel, wrapped a scarf around his lower body, and exposed his upper body in front of Mo Rongan.

"you……."

Mo Rongan took one look and turned his head away as if he had received an electric shock. "Put on some clothes. How can you be so naked?"

"Why? There's no one else here."

Mo Rong'an felt Song Wenjing approaching, and as if he wanted to punish Song Wenjing, he pushed him onto the bed and pressed forward.

"You'd better be quiet, otherwise, I'll make you pay. I'm very fierce."

Song Wenjing lay on the bed with an innocent look on his face, looking up at Mo Rongan who was sitting on his waist, without a trace of resistance.

"Oh~ I won't resist no matter what you want to do to me, An An~." He was very curious, what would An An do to him?

When Mo Rong'an heard the word "An An" again, he felt a little confused. He had not told Song Wenjing his name, but this person actually knew it.

"You, how do you know his name?" Mo Rong'an knew Song Wenjing's name because someone called him, otherwise he would not know his name at all.

Song Wenjing laughed and said, "I don't know either. I just subconsciously wanted to call you An An. Did I call you the wrong name?"

Mo Rongan: “No…” Song Wenjing was indeed right.

Someone called the emperor's name, but the emperor was not angry at all, but happy instead.

His inner thoughts and his physical reactions told him that this person was the most special one to him.

He suddenly became greedy for the warmth of the human world and wanted to live with Song Wenjing forever, letting the things of his past life disappear like clouds and smoke.

Looking at Mo Rong'an's fair chin, Song Wenjing suddenly said, "Can I kiss your chin?"

"My name is Mo Rong'an."

The man and the ghost spoke at the same time. As soon as Mo Rong'an finished speaking, he heard Song Wenjing's arrogant words.

This time, he didn't run away, but nodded slowly, "Okay!"

The next second, he felt a warm touch on his chin, which made Mo Rong'an soften instantly and fall on Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing put her arms around him and said gently, "My name is Song Wenjing, An'an, I knew you would come to me. We must be together for the rest of our lives."

"Yeah." We will always be together.

Mo Rong'an leaned on Song Wenjing's shoulder, closed his eyes, and slept like a human.

In this case, wouldn’t it be the same as Song Wenjing?

……

Time flies, and now it is National Day.

Song Wenjing packed up his things and was about to leave when Bai Ziming stopped him.

"Wen Jing, wait a moment, let's go out together."

"Okay." Song Wenjing sat back on the bed.

The dormitory is a room for two people, or an apartment.

Each person has a separate bedroom and bathroom, and the living room is shared.

"Okay, let's go."

Walking on the campus road, Song Wenjing couldn't help but reminisce a little. This is normal campus life.

"Chen Luo, how could you do this? Am I not good to you? What's so good about that man that you actually left me for him?"

"Why? Am I, a woman, not as good as that tough man? Or maybe you don't like him at all, but rather his family background?"

"Because of your words, I have already fallen out with my family, but what about you? How could you do this to me?"

"Wuwuwu, Chen Luo, tell me, tell me, this is not what you meant, right?"

"As long as you say it, I will believe you!"

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