It was already half past ten o'clock in the evening.

Liu Hao stayed in Yanan's dormitory and stared at her for half an hour.

At this time, Zhao Yanan, whose face became more and more red, looked at Liu Hao from time to time with shyness. Seeing that he was alive and desperate, he would not give up until he achieved his goal. So he had to bite his lower lip and think for a while, and then whisper: "Is it... Is it... that as long as I do that, you will listen to me honestly tonight tonight?"

"You know best. I just said it with my conscience!"

Liu Hao put his expression on his face and said very seriously.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say it, but after that, Zhao Yanan couldn't help but twitched a few times, then looked down at the collar of his chest, and said, "Are you sure you touched your own conscience?"

"Uh" Liu Hao was stunned when he heard this, then he pulled his hand awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I wonder if I haven't trained frequently recently, so my muscles have loosened. It turns out that I've made a mistake. I'm definitely a mistake in my hand."

He said sorry, but there was no trace of reflection in his eyes, but instead he was full of interest!

"I'm really sorry for you because of my muscles being loose!"

Zhao Yanan blushed and glared at Liu Hao fiercely, then gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence from the gap between her teeth.

After saying that, it seemed as if he had made some decision, he slowly jumped off the bed and began to unbutton the excess jacket.

However, just halfway through the answer, Zhao Yanan found that Liu Hao was always staring at him. Yanan, who had never experienced such a thing since she was so old, hurriedly pointed to the desk lamp, and then said with a blushing face: "Switch... off the lamp!"

When Liu Hao heard this, although he was extremely reluctant, it would have made a lot of progress to make Yanan compromise. If he forced her, it might be counterproductive, so he had to reach out and turn off the lamp on the table.

Another "sighing" sound followed.

Then soon, Liu Hao felt the edge of the quilt being lifted, and Zhao Yanan in the dark jumped in quickly.

Well, the two are very close, so close that they can even feel each other's breathing!

As Liu Hao slowly hugged him tightly, Yanan, who has not yet been in trouble, was obviously at a loss and could only respond to Liu Hao with a slight tremor.

"Now... can you speak well now, right?"

"Don't you think it's too late for you to say this?"

Liu Hao asked with a smirk in Yanan's ear.

"Don't, don't move around, please, you... don't force me anymore, okay? This really... is really my limit."

Feeling Liu Hao's malicious hands, Zhao Yanan, who had lost her usual calmness, couldn't help but beg in a crying voice.

When Liu Hao heard this, he paused clearly, and felt even more guilty in his heart, thinking that he was really a bit too much.

But Zhao Yanan didn't seem to feel that way. When she felt that Liu Hao stopped, she suddenly calmed down and stopped talking. She thought he was a little angry because of impatientness, and didn't care about shyness and restraint, so she hurriedly explained: "You... don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't like this. I'm also a human being. I... I can't control myself in front of the man I love deeply, but I'm really worried that if I continue, I will hurt you, so... So when your injury is healed? By that time, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

Liu Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then a strong sense of warmth arose from the bottom of his heart. He could feel Yanan's nervousness and the other party's feelings of caring about him.

"Huh, I said, my wife."

"Um?"

"Or why, let's get married."

Liu Hao's tone suddenly returned to seriousness, and then he said very seriously in Yanan's ear.

When Zhao Yanan heard this, her breathing was obviously chaotic, and then quickly said emotionally: "Don't be stupid. It's not possible now. If we get married, then you or I have to leave. I don't know whether you can tolerate that kind of life without each other, but I... can no longer be without you."

"But, I really think I should..."

Liu Hao wanted to say something else, but before he could finish his words, his lips were gently covered by a bare hand.

Then I heard Yanan whisper tenderly: "You have done too much for me. It's not that I haven't really gotten married. I'm not your wife, and you are not mine, I'm mine..."

"What's yours?"

"You know."

"I have no idea."

"You are annoying! You clearly know what I'm talking about...I'm talking about my husband."

When Zhao Yanan spoke at the end, her voice was so low that it was so small that it was hard to detect, but Liu Hao, who was so close to her, still heard it.

So Liu Hao immediately looked at Yanan in the dark with some excitement, and shouted excitedly: "Did you admit it? Have you finally admitted it? I am your husband, I am Zhao Yanan's husband! I... um!"

"You're going to die, don't yell loudly, okay?" Zhao Yanan hurriedly pressed Liu Hao's lips shyly, and then said angrily: "I warn you not to be proud, I admit it, but this is just privately. In other places, I am still your superior, you are not allowed to make trouble with me!"

"No, don't worry, my wife."

Liu Hao smiled and then said excitedly.

And after saying that, regardless of whether Yanan was willing or not, she suddenly felt very domineering, very hard, and kissed Yanan's lips.

She struggled a little at first, but was afraid that she would accidentally touch Liu Hao's wound. Finally, she had to give Liu Hao a very weak look in the darkness, and then let him ask for it on his lips.

This kiss was very affectionate and was a silent confession between lovers.

Unfortunately, it was not lasting and was pushed away by Yanan who suddenly recovered from waking up. This time she was very tough, no longer the shyness she wanted to refuse and just now.

"No, really...well, I really can't continue, husband, good husband, I beg you, tonight... I really can't continue tonight."

Zhao Yanan, whose breathing was obviously a little disordered, immediately pushed Liu Hao away, and immediately pushed Liu Hao's chest with both hands, begging quietly.

Zhao Yanan, who was so angry that she was begging continuously, Liu Hao hurriedly chuckled a few times, and then quickly promised: "Huh... well, I was really so happy just now. I promise you that I won't mess around again."

"Then your hand...you haven't you taken away?"

Zhao Yanan gave Liu Hao a weak look, and then couldn't help but say coquettishly with some anger.

Liu Hao was stunned when he heard this, then smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, sorry, I thought you didn't notice it, but then again, wife, you really already..."

"If you dare to say it, I will die with you!"

As if she was suddenly stepped on her tail, Yanan, who stretched out her hands, quickly grabbed Liu Hao's neck, and then she heard her say with threats.

It was not until Liu Hao shook his head vigorously that he gradually let go of him half-believingly.

Then Yanan quickly got out of the bed, put on her clothes and finished tidying up, and then turned on the desk lamp, then reached out to lift her hair that was messed up by Liu Hao, while glaring at Liu Hao with a red face and said, "Don't think I'll go up again! Now I'll talk to me honestly!"

Surprisingly, after turning on the light, Liu Hao was still unmoved, but kept staring at his right hand, silent or silent.

Seeing this, Yanan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then she seemed to realize something. Her face was as red as blood, and immediately pulled two tissues from the side and threw them to Liu Hao, then scolded with murderous intent: "Damn it!"

"This is sweat!"

"divorce!"

"Okay, you have the final say."

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Chapter completed!