Morning Star

Chapter 350 If You Don’t Listen, I Won’t Sleep with You Tonight

"..." The man was speechless.

Although I was not convinced, I felt that what she said made sense.

Chujiu didn't find it strange to see that he was still unconvinced.

"Sister Xiaojiu, I support you!" A little girl's voice rang out from the crowd.

As one voice sounded, others who agreed with Chujiu also began to shout.

After hearing Chujiu's words, the two clan leaders frowned at first, then they felt that it made sense and their faces were full of approval.

Chujiu felt a little embarrassed because the audience suddenly became noisy and kept agreeing with him. He glanced around and saw Mo Xinglan, who was also looking at him.

There was tenderness in their eyes when they met, but it was only for a moment.

When did he come? Did he also see her competition just now?

Ahem, now is not the time to think about this.

Looking at the man off the court again, he was already hesitating.

Chujiu sighed and returned his spear to him: "If you are not convinced, come up and fight me again."

She will still win.

The man took the spear and stared at her in a daze. After a while, he sighed and clasped his fists towards Chujiu on the field: "Miss Chu is right. I am willing to accept the defeat."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Chujiu let out a long sigh, raised his hand and pushed his bangs to the top of his head, revealing his smooth and white forehead.

After several competitions in a row, she was already sweating in this cold winter and her bangs were wet.

"Miss Chu, is it time for you to compete with me next?"

A woman who looked to be about 21 or 22 years old waved to Chujiu on the field, laughing. She looked a little silly.

A man next to her pulled her hand off and said, "What do you mean it's your turn? It's my turn."

"Bullshit, it was obviously me!" The woman refused to admit defeat.

The two began to argue back and forth.

Mo Xinglan felt distressed and angry when he saw that Chujiu had not even taken a break and was going to continue the competition.

My eyes darkened and I felt like killing someone. What should I do?

Chujiu's eyes were fixed on the two people who were arguing. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was embarrassed to interrupt their quarrel: "Well... it's getting late, it's time to have lunch. And I've competed so many times in a row, it's time to rest."

Although it's not very tiring, but she's always been more tired than her. Shouldn't she have some time for herself? She's not a martial arts fanatic.

The two stopped arguing when they heard it, looked disappointed, and answered reluctantly: "Okay."

Everyone left the scene with regret.

Chujiu heaved a sigh of relief and put away his Lingyun Spear, and set his eyes on Mo Xinglan, who had a sinister look on his face. He ran to the place closest to Mo Xinglan on the competition field, looked down at him with his arms outstretched, and said, "Xingxing, hug me."

Mo Xinglan was angry, but when he saw her acting like a spoiled child, he calmed down a little and walked forward to pick her up.

The warm girl fell into his arms, making him feel warm all over, and his heart as well.

Mo Xinglan felt a little cold, and Chujiu was feeling very hot, so he couldn't let go of his cool body when he touched it.

She pressed her whole body tightly against him, feeling the coolness of his body, as if she wanted to get into his body.

"The stars are cool and comfortable~" she rubbed them.

Mo Xinglan was silent for a moment and gently pushed her away: "I feel cold, don't get close to me. It's easy to catch a cold."

"Um~ No, I want to stick to you." She stretched out her hand and pressed it against him.

"..."

In the end, he couldn't persuade her anymore and let her hold him with a sigh.

"Ahem, that..." Fang Hao, who was standing at the side, coughed lightly and reminded, "The Honorable Master, Elder Qi and Elder Liu said it's time to go to lunch."

"I understand. You go first."

"Yes." Fang Hao responded and left quickly, taking with him Huahua and Liu Wangxuan who were standing nearby with confused expressions.

After a while, Mo Xinglan took out a cloak from the space ring and put it on her.

"It's hot, no." Chujiu pushed away the hand that was trying to put a cloak on her.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Mo Xinglan slapped away the disobedient hand: "If you don't obey, don't hug me."

I knew she was very hot at the moment, but I was afraid that she would get sick easily due to the alternating hot and cold, so I took a thinner cloak.

Chujiu pouted and wrapped her arms around his waist again, letting him put the cloak on her obediently.

A faint sweet fragrance drifted into my nose, and the corners of my mouth lifted up in satisfaction. The grip on my hand unconsciously became tighter and tighter.

Mo Xinglan frowned and grabbed her arm and said depressedly: "You are holding too tight, loosen up a little."

"Oh." She replied and relaxed a little.

He nuzzled her and murmured, "Xingxing's waist is so thin and soft. It's so comfortable to hug her."

As he said this, he pinched it.

"!"

Mo Xinglan's body trembled as if he had been struck by electricity.

That sounds weird.

Suddenly I remembered something: "Do you have a competition this afternoon?"

"Well, there are still many games to go."

He frowned unhappily: "You can take a rest in the afternoon, so there is no need to compete."

"Hmm?" Chujiu looked up in confusion, "But we have already agreed on this."

"Leave it to me." Mo Xinglan's eyes flickered with gloom, "I'll compete with them."

"You?" Chujiu was stunned. "Compare yourself with them, are you sure you are not bullying them?"

"How come I am the one who bullies them?" Mo Xinglan was dissatisfied. "How old am I? How old are they? How can it be said that they are the ones who bully me?"

Chujiu's mouth twitched: "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

She raised her finger and poked him in the chest: "With your strength, you can kill one with one hand just using your spiritual energy. Isn't this bullying?"

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Mo Xinglan grabbed the hand that was poking around.

After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate: "Then I'll let them go together."

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

In the afternoon, when the people who were waiting in the back and had not yet competed with Chujiu learned that the next person to compete with them was Mo Xinglan, they felt extremely disappointed.

But from another perspective, it seems that it is not impossible. They have not yet competed with this young master who suddenly appeared, and they don't know how strong he is.

But think about it, no matter how powerful the young lady is, she can't be much more powerful than Miss Chu.

They guessed that no matter how good Mo Xinglan's talent was, he was only half a level higher than Chujiu at most. After all, Chujiu and he were only in their teens, and among his peers, Chujiu's cultivation was already high, and it was impossible for him to be higher.

But when they thought about not being able to compete with Chujiu, they felt a little regretful. Those who had competed in the morning were still showing off.

In fact, Chujiu didn’t want to compete with them, but the main thing was that if she didn’t listen to Mo Xinglan, the consequences would be serious.

Thinking back to that time, Mo Xinglan stared at her with a gloomy face, threatening her with stubbornness: "If you don't listen, I won't sleep with you tonight. Go hold your pillow yourself."

“……” Why does this sound so childish?

But it was childish, she and he were used to sleeping together, and she really couldn't sleep at night when he was not around. She felt uncomfortable thinking about sleeping without a fragrant pillow tonight. And she didn't want to make him angry, so she had to agree.

Now that I think about it, even if I don't agree, he can't not sleep with her at night. By then, I'm afraid he will run back to bed after being apart for a minute at most.

Thinking back to when he was in the secret realm, he was so badly injured, but he still insisted on sleeping with her. How could he not sleep with her now just because he was angry?

At this time, Mo Xinglan stood on the competition field and looked down at the crowd below the field and said calmly: "Everyone who wants to compete, come up."