Outside the door, Qu Tan'er almost burst into laughter, luckily she covered her little mouth just in time.
But her face turned completely red...
Ling also held back his laughter, but he decisively left, returning to the living room. He continued with what he was doing before, as if he had never eavesdropped.
Seeing Ling escape quickly, Qu Tan'er suddenly remembered something.
Swiftly, she retreated, and in a flash, she plunged into Mo Liancheng's embrace, burying her face deeply into his chest—laughing! Guffawing! Laughing so hard she almost ran out of breath... Liancheng extended both arms to encircle her in front of his chest, gentle as water, cautiously.
The mutual affection between them naturally flowed, making others extremely envious.
They laughed for quite a while.
Originally, they thought the person in the room would come out. Even if Hao Yuan didn't, wouldn't the demon come out? But, they didn't!
