035, restless | 5 updates

After dinner, Mofula started practicing yoga.

This is her must-have homework after dinner every day. Girls all love beauty, and Mofula is no exception. Even if she doesn't have the beauty of a woman, having a perfect figure is still good.

Lan Ye was clearing away the dishes. The servants in the villa had already gotten off work, so he could only take matters into his own hands to clean up the mess left by the two of them.

Mofula stood on tiptoe, gently lifted one leg from the standing leg, and slowly slid it up. She put her hands together religiously, stretched upward, gently turned to the left, bent down as much as possible, and persisted.

Her breathing was somewhat disordered, and her chest rose and fell quite quickly.

I don't know that tonight, her actions were a little absent-minded.

She always wondered why Nagye knew this secret. As for Lan Ye's answer, she didn't believe it.

After a minute, the tilted body slowly straightened, and Mofula slowly put down her hands and lowered her toes.

Taking a deep breath, she stopped her somewhat distracted thoughts, feeling annoyed that she was so uneasy because of Lan Ye's actions.

Pushing the distracting thoughts out of her mind, Mofula continued to practice her yoga exercises.

She took a step forward, trying to stand on one foot and lean forward, but she didn't notice the water stains on the side. Mofula just took a step forward, and there was a slippery feeling under her feet.

Her feet slipped, and her body fell heavily backward, accompanied by Mofula's scream.

"ah--"

It's over, it's over... Mofula thought unhappily that if it had anything to do with rotten vegetable leaves, she would be unlucky.

Wow, what a disgusting feeling.

Just when Mofula thought she was about to die, a strong and powerful hand held Mofula's waist.
Chapter completed!