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[Prom 9] Pressing every step of the way

【Dance 9】Step by step

Second floor.

Luo Yixing only let go of Mo Fula when he reached his exclusive room on the second floor.

Mofula has always been confused about what happened, so mysterious, and...

And he left the scene under the watch of so many people. What if Lan Ye misunderstood?...

This made her very distressed.

"What's going on?"

After thinking about it, Mofula decided that it would be better to ask Luo Yixing directly.

Seeing the confusion on Xiao Nizi's face, Luo Yixing shook his head helplessly, but did not mention anything about Ling Keke.

He just rubbed Xiao Nizi's little head and whispered, "Wait for me here."

"ah!"

Mofula raised her head and wanted to ask more questions, but saw Luo Yixing turning around and entering the back room of the room.

"What's going on? I can't tell you clearly."

Mofula whispered quietly on the spot and waited obediently for Luo Yixing.

Luo Yixing only went in for more than a minute and came out, but when he came out, he had an extra dress in his hand.

"Fulla, go in and change into a dress."

Passing the dress to Mofula, Luo Yixing's eyes still looked doting.

"ah!"

Mofula took it in her hand without knowing why, looking at the lavender dress with a confused look on her face.

"Why do you need to change?"

"fool."

The corners of Luo Yixing's lips were slightly raised, and his lazy expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"I'm not stupid..."

"╮(╯▽╰)╭How can I feel relieved like this..."

Luo Yixingruo approached Mofula with a sigh. Mofula's face turned red and she looked a little nervous as she looked at the approaching man.

"Luo...Luo Yixing..."

Mofula called his name uneasily, and then took a step back, as if she didn't quite believe him.

"fool……"

Seeing Mofula's backward steps, Luo Yixing smiled bitterly in his heart, and gently said the word fool again, as if he was laughing at himself, and as if he was saying that Mofula was a fool.

He liked her so much...how could he hurt her...

She is wary of herself.

Luo Yixing's heart seemed to be suspended by something.

The slightly pursed lips relaxed, and he approached without saying a word. Mofula stepped back, seemingly nervous.

"I...I..."

She was so nervous that she was speechless.

Luo Yixing remained silent until Mofula stopped retreating and stood in front of her, lowering his head to take a closer look at her features.

"Fula..."

It feels like emotion and helplessness.

His slender white fingers fell on Mofula's shoulders, and Mofula visibly trembled, feeling a little dazed.

As his fingers gradually slid down, Mofula's heart beat faster and faster, he...

What is he going to do?!

Mofula didn't dare to think about...him...Luo Yixing...

Just when Mofula was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, Luo Yixing's smooth fingers stopped and rested between her waist...

A sigh came faintly, as if she was complaining that she didn't trust him enough...
Chapter completed!
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