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162. There is a tacit understanding called tacit understanding【2】

Mu Qing made a loud noise and walked towards the bed, and Sheng Qinghong followed.

"What are you doing here?" She got on the bed, and he followed her. She immediately stretched out her hand to stop him.

Sheng Qinghong sat by the bed domineeringly and said confidently, "Of course I'm sleeping."

Mu Qing swallowed furiously, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. This man's face was truly invincible and unparalleled.

"You go sleep next door." Mu Qing pointed to the door crazily. Did he know whether men and women were allowed to have sex or not?

"If you don't go, it will be very unclean next to me. I want to sleep here." Sheng Qinghong climbed onto the bed without restraint, and then said shamelessly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, but if you

If you want to do anything random to me, I won't scream, you can ravage me as you please."

"..." Mu Qingkuang stared at that cold and handsome face in shock. Is he so narcissistic?

What did he think of her? She wouldn't do anything to him. Did he think he was very attractive? Although he was indeed very attractive, she, Mu Qingkuang, was not the type to pounce on an attractive man.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Sheng Qinghong opened the quilt and shrank in. Now that his body was warm, he naturally wanted to get closer to her, otherwise he would have few opportunities in the future.

Mu Qingkuang was very frustrated. He actually fell asleep. She looked outside and saw that the night was pitch black. She then thought that no one was sleeping in the room next to her. If she went to clean up now, it would probably be dawn soon. Finally, she thought

He shrunk into the bed very immodestly. Anyway, they had slept on the same bed before, so why are they being pretentious now?

After seeing her fall asleep, Sheng Qinghong's lips were filled with a scheming smile, and he stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms.

"What are you doing!" Mu Qingkuang said coldly after feeling his movements. She knew he would be restless.

"I'm afraid you're cold, so I'll keep you warm, and sleep well! Don't worry, I'm a gentleman." Sheng Qinghong said with a smile in the darkness, seeming to be in a very good mood.

Mu Qingkuang didn't say anything after hearing what he said. She believed in his character. After eating, and considering that it was already very late, she fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, Mu Qingkuang went to the basement of the owner of Alcatraz Island. She needed to think quietly for a while, whether she should join Sheng Qinghong as a guard or not. In fact, she had a little bit of desire to follow him.

She thought that something had quietly taken root in her heart.

After thinking about it, Mu Qingkuang had a hearty smile on her face. When she was about to leave, she didn't know where she touched. Suddenly there was a rumbling sound. She turned around and saw that the stone wall in the distance was cracked.

A seam.

Mu Qingkuang walked over and saw a small wooden box in the removed stone wall. After hesitating for a while, she took it out.

She heard from Lan Mei that the owner of Alcatraz Island has disappeared for decades, and no one knows whether he is alive or dead. He was once the pinnacle fighting emperor on the Cavis continent, and if he continues to cultivate, he will become a fighting god, with a

He has very unique fighting skills. It was precisely because of his reputation on the mainland that most people did not dare to visit Alcatraz Island.

Opening the box, there were several notebooks inside.

Mu Qingkuang sat on the chair and took out the first notebook. As she continued reading, her face was full of admiration. This was an autobiography written by the owner of Alcatraz Island, which was the course of his life. It told how he

From a person who was looked down upon by others, he slowly became a strong man in the mainland.
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