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Chapter 39 Wanwan, who am I?

 It’s different from what Mu Wanwan imagined.

Bao Sihan's kiss was so tender that she couldn't help but indulge in it and responded to him actively.

Lips and teeth intertwined, creating a hint of ambiguity.

I don't know how long it took before Bao Sihan let go of Mu Wanwan.

Looking at Mu Wanwan's rosy little face and extraordinarily bright eyes, Bao Sihan said in a low voice: "The move you just made should not be used against me."

Mu Wanwan felt guilty for Bao Sihan and nodded vigorously: "I understand."

"Be good." Bao Sihan raised his hand and rubbed the top of Mu Wanwan's head.

This is his favorite move to do to Mu Wanwan.

It started when Mu Wanwan was young, and she still kept it until she grew up.

Next, Bao Sihan carefully taught Mu Wanwan several self-defense moves.

Mu Wanwan learned quickly, and Bao Sihan was very satisfied.

After coming out of the fighting room, Bao Sihan asked Mu Wanwan to go back to the room first.

I’m extra tired today.

Mu Wanwan originally wanted to wait for Bao Sihan, but after taking a shower and lying on the bed, fatigue came over her like a tide.

I closed my eyes unconsciously.

When the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, the door opened silently.

Bao Sihan walked into the room with his eyebrows rubbed, and immediately saw Mu Wanwan lying on the bed, curled up into a small ball.

Her little face looked particularly cute under the warm orange light.

Her thin lips curled up uncontrollably.

He walked lightly, walked to the bed, took off his clothes, and lay next to Mu Wanwan.

"You're back." Mu Wanwan was a light sleeper. The moment Bao Sihan lay on the bed, she woke up from her deep sleep, but she didn't want to open her eyes.

She smelled the light and refreshing body fragrance emanating from Bao Sihan's body and moved towards him.

She fell into his arms obediently.

Don’t forget to rub your little face against his chest.

When Bao Sihan saw that Mu Wanwan didn't open her eyes, she approached him so unprepared, looking at her with eyes as deep as night.

"Wanwan, who am I?" Bao Sihan asked in a deep voice.

"You are Mr. Bo." Mu Wanwan's voice sounded a little nasal.

The aura around Bao Sihan suddenly became colder, and his eyes were brewing with a storm as he looked at Mu Wanwan.

Mr. Bo?

Mu Wanwan kept calling him brother.

I never called him Mr. Bo.

As if she felt the strong displeasure emanating from the man beside her, Mu Wanwan put her arms around Bao Sihan's waist without any fat: "My Mr. Bo, brother Sihan."

Bao Sihan's body froze.

There is an unconcealable sweetness in the girl's tone.

It made his heart melt.

The haze in his eyes immediately dissipated. Bao Sihan lowered his head and gently bit Mu Wanwan's lips: "Shout again."

"Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo." Mu Wanwan came and asked for one to three, "I'm so sleepy..."

Bao Sihan hugged her soft body, his body seemed to be filled with fire, and he had already reacted as he should have.

"Go to sleep." Bao Sihan hugged Mu Wanwan and gently kissed her on the top of her head.

Mu Wanwan was like a koala hanging on Bao Sihan's body, and fell into a deep sleep peacefully.

This night, some people slept well, but some people used them as pillows and stayed awake all night.

The next day is the weekend.

Mu Wanwan didn't have to go to school, so she got up late.
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