An Ning did not stop him from moving, allowing his hands to play on her hips.

Mo'ang's feel is getting better and better, and he is becoming more and more reluctant to let go.

An Ning's snow-white arms hooked his neck, blinked his eyes temptingly, and his curled eyelashes flashed, which was particularly cute. "Why are you touching me like this? I have no objection at all, just whether you can tolerate it yourself."

Mo Ang really felt something, and he squeezed her with both hands, and his voice became hoarse. "Call me husband."

"Dear, don't forget that you are Mo'ang." An Ning's white fingertips gently slid his dark skin.

"Damn..." Mo Ang really couldn't stand it anymore. "Or what if we do it again before you leave?"

An Ning deliberately pushed him away with force, and held his collar tightly with both hands. "No, this is not good for your health. If you have time, you should have a good rest."

"No... I have asked you five times since last night, and this has not reached my limit yet." Mo Ang said eagerly.

She was by his side so that he liked and worried, and this mood also made him not feel like seven times in a row ~ not allowed her to rest.

An Ning smiled. "I can't blame me for this. I have given you a chance, because you don't know how to cherish it. I'll leave first, I won't be with you," she said.

In fact, she is not leaving, but retreating to advance. Otherwise, what else could she be useful here?

Just as An Ning turned around, the sound of "bang bang bang" came from the house again.

This time the sound was particularly loud, accompanied by a painful roar.

An Ning stopped and turned to look at him. "You have someone here!"

Mo'ang's expression became very serious. "You are not leaving!"

An Ning knew that he didn't want to tell him, but she just wanted to know. "Who is there hiding people here?"

"I can't tell you yet!"

"You can trust me!" An Ning said as she patted her chest and promised.

“Some things I can let you know, but some things cannot.”

"But he's in pain!"

"It has nothing to do with you." Mo Ang pushed An Ning out hard.

An Ning knew that they were working, and she couldn't know anything she knew. After thinking about it for a few seconds, she still respected his choice.

But just as she was about to leave again, the person upstairs shouted loudly again. "Fuck nmlgb, give me the things... I'm going to kill you, glz!"

An Ning had never heard such painful yells and scoldings. It was not an exaggeration to describe her as being scared. "Who is it? Are the enemy?"

"You don't have to worry about these things. You said you're leaving!" Mo Ang pushed her out.

"No... no matter what crime he committed, at least he is still a native of Z. The country should let the country take care of him, not you!" An Ning wanted to convince him.

Just then, a louder "bang" sounded.

Then I heard the crackling sound of going downstairs. This person was struggling to walk, his steps were unstable and he was not coherent.

Just as this thought came to her mind, a person who was dark, thin and surprisingly ugly rushed down.

His face was so dark, but his eyes were surprisingly bright and scattered.

He looked at her straight, as if he was going to kill her.

An Ning was afraid and took a few steps back.

"You...you..." The man stretched out his dry hand and stepped forward to grab her.
Chapter completed!