He even scratched his scalp.

"Tick, tick."

A few drops of water flew over the cliff at his ankles and dripped onto Lin Mo's face.

Lin Mo is no longer clean.

His thoughts had long since shifted from how to take advantage of her to whether or not to speak up, or whether or not to wash his hair that night.

Does this make sense? Am I the mushroom-headed guy?! Are you Mario?

Ranjiang, I shouldn't have played with you for so long. Is this what you're like when you let your guard down? You can't even tell the difference between reality and the game anymore, can you?

Hagiran, you... you actually thought I was a monster and stomped on me to death?

"No." A soft snort.

Before Lin Mo could even begin to savor the girl's tenderness, Li Qingran abruptly withdrew her head-stepping gesture.

Huh? What else did you do?

"A mushroom...bites Mario? No way..."

Li Qingran frowned as she looked at him, a hint of annoyance lingering in her cold, deep eyes.

"You've already crushed me to death." Lin Mo wiped his face. "How am I supposed to bite you?"

“No,” Li Qingran said quite seriously, “I didn’t step on it, it was in the middle.”

"Mario... is injured."

That makes sense. Ran Jiang only kicked him on the forehead, not on the top of his head. In a game, if Mario were grazed by a mushroom monster, he would lose a life.

“You… opened your mouth,” Li Qingran continued softly. “Disgusting.”

"Uh..." Lin Mo wiped his face again, as if he had spread the water evenly...

Seeing this, the girl quickly grabbed a towel from the side and wiped his face.

"dirty..."

You knew it was dirty, why did you step in it?! You've already stepped in it, so you won't even let me enjoy it a little?!

Ranjiang, you're only thinking about yourself!

The farce ended, and after drying her little feet, Li Qingran regained her ability to move around at her birthplace.

When it was time to part ways,

The girl leaned against the doorframe, revealing half her face, gazing at him expectantly, hesitant to speak.

"What do you want to say?"

"You need to...brush your teeth," the girl emphasized. "Rinse your mouth."

She seemed to realize that stepping on the mushrooms just now wasn't very friendly.

Furthermore, Lin Mo's willingness to speak up still had a certain impact on the girl's worldview.

"it is good..."

"Going home?" she asked again.

Lin Mo gazed at her profile; the curve from her neck to her jawline resembled the crystalline edge of white porcelain.

Dressed in white under the pale, bright moonlight, she looked like a fairy who had descended to earth.

"Yes."

......

Walking at night, Lin Mo secretly glanced at Chen Yajie's spawn point and happened to see the girl skipping and hopping towards the noodle stall with her small schoolbag on her back.

It's almost 11 o'clock... Usually, evening self-study ends at 10 o'clock.

On weekends, this girl studies even harder...

I'm so tired... but Mom is tired too, so I have to look happy so she won't worry~

A gentle voice entered Lin Mo's mind, and he saw Chen Yajie pat her cheeks, forcing a smile as she greeted her mother...

Unlike Jiang Wanfeng's inner thoughts, which were displayed in a pop-up window, Chen Yajie's inner thoughts were heard directly...

Since he didn't yet know the trigger condition for this dog's intelligence, Lin Mo preferred not to listen.

Jiang Wanfeng's inner thoughts are baffling, while Chen Yajie's are...heartbreaking.

[Lin Mo isn't really going to take me to see an eye doctor tomorrow..., is he...?]

[This math problem is so hard! Why did Xiaoming get a result of negative five years old...?]

[Hmm? That guy over there looks like Lin Mo... He's so creepy...]

That's impolite of you, Jiebao.

Although it's slightly less rudimentary than Ran Jiang's direct head-stomping, calling me perverted is still too much!

Before Chen Yajie could find out, Lin Mo slipped home, only to freeze in shock as soon as he entered.

Jiang Wanfeng made a huge lump that looked like a cake and a piece of poop at the same time. Upon seeing it, she panicked completely.

What are you tinkering with?

"Suddenly want to try steaming a cake, why? But... I can't..."

[It's not for you to learn how to bake cakes...]

Huh, a proud and infatuated woman.

Why are you back so late?

"study."

"Oh...are you hungry..." Jiang Wanfeng glanced at him, wanting to suggest trying the cake she made...

But when she saw her "creation," which was oddly shaped and didn't look like a normal cake at all, she suddenly didn't want to show it to him anymore...

This won't do... It's so ugly. I've made it so many times, and it's still terrible... I need to give him the best...

The girl's thoughts were beyond his expectations.

"Did you make this?" Lin Mo put down his schoolbag and moved closer to her.

Jiang Wanfeng shook her head and hid the cake behind her back.

"The test subject...is inedible. I...I'll get you some noodles instead..."

"You're being so kind?"

"Tsk! Haven't I always been like this?" The girl blushed, still shy, when suddenly her hand was empty—Lin Mo had snatched the cake away.

"Ah...wait!"

Lin Mo had already taken a bite. Despite its ugly appearance, it was made by a beautiful young woman, so at least it was clean, and the taste wasn't bad either.

Although, I guess it would taste even better to just suck on the girl's fingers.

"It's alright, pretty good," Lin Mo commented. "It tastes like mom's cooking."

The proud young girl watched him take another bite, her rapid breathing suddenly caught in her throat, and her embarrassed blush gradually turned into a shy and obedient one.

"Oh..." She tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, turned her beautiful eyes to one side, and pursed her lips in response.

I want to be a mom too... Can you help me?

"Cough cough..."

"Want some water?"

Sister, I'm afraid you added some kind of seasoning to the water. Who made you like this? It couldn't have been me, could it?

"What's stuck in your backpack?" Jiang Wanfeng glanced at Lin Mo's backpack when she went to get water. There were actually two slippers on the small bag.

Oh no, Ran-chan's sacred relic.

"This is for girls, right... Pikachu?"

"Um...this is for you." Lin Mo took the water glass, though she was extremely reluctant, but she had no other choice.

"What a waste of money, I don't need it..." the girl said coquettishly, but still happily changed her shoes.

"Well, they fit fairly well."

Fortunately, Ran Jiang and Jiang Wanfeng have similar figures, both being tall and slender, and their shoe sizes are similar.

Great! From now on, I only need to remember one size when buying clothes!

[Pikachu is all yellow... Is it hinting at something to me...?]

The arrogant and holy body is terrifying!

Lin Mo couldn't take it anymore, so she quickly created a safe distance, washed up, and went back to her room to lie down.

Ranjiang gave me an exemption today; I don't need to go to the hospital tonight. She told me to brush my teeth properly, and she'll check them tomorrow.

Hmm, Investigator Ran Bao, huh? I'm tempted.

After scrolling through some short videos, I realized that none of the girls showing off their legs were as good as Ran Jiang, those with incredibly long legs weren't as stunning as Jiang Wanfeng, and those trying to act cute weren't as gentle and charming as Jie Bao. I immediately lost interest.

Life is meaningless, let's fight something first...

Just then, a noise was heard from the kitchen.

Lin Mo peeked out and saw that Jiang Wanfeng was taking culinary lessons again.

The noise didn't stop even late at night.

This woman has gone mad.

The next day, after brushing his teeth, Lin Mo sent Li Qingran a selfie showing how well he had brushed his teeth. He then saw Jiang Wanfeng sprawled on the sofa in a slumbering pose, her face radiating weakness.

exaggerate.

"Jiang Wanfeng?"

"Um...no..."

What are you dreaming about?

Lin Mo picked her up, preparing to carry her to the bed.

"There's...breakfast in the pot..." The girl rolled over in his arms, smacking her pink lips as she mumbled, "A lovingly prepared breakfast..."

Feeling his body temperature, Jiang Wanfeng fell into a deep sleep.

After settling Jiang Wanfeng in, I went to the kitchen and glanced around. There was a small, delicate piece of cake with a layer of cream on it, probably just enough for one bite, and next to it was a large pile of scraps...

Um...

Besides Li Qingran, Jiang Wanfeng has also entered the second stage.

Lin Mo bought two McDonald's meals and headed straight for Chen Yajie's refresh point from that morning.

The little girl looked at him as if she had seen a bad uncle; her smiling face instantly fell.

As Lin Mo pulled her away, Jie Bao kept waving to her mother, as if she would never see her again.

'Mom, after I'm gone, please take good care of Jiji...'

"I asked you for a favor, and you're so unwilling?"

"I'm willing..." Chen Yajie glanced at him, and just as she opened her mouth, a hamburger was shoved into her mouth.

"Well..."

"Swallow it."

"I can do it myself..."

The girl held the hamburger she had never eaten before, took a small bite, and her previously bitter expression softened.

"Ok!"

"Is it delicious?"

"Yes! Thank you so much!" Jiebao's eyes, overflowing with tenderness, were filled with nothing but him.

"It's so delicious!"

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