Chapter 21 - I Dont Want to Forgive Him (2/2)

The next morning, Gu Li stretched and yawned as she opened her eyes.

Seeing that she wasn’t in the ancestral hall, she couldn’t help being a little dumbfounded and subconsciously looked at her surroundings.

Soon, her gaze was attracted to the man who was sleeping quietly on the large bed.

So this is his room?

Did he carry me here last night?

At least he still has some conscience.

However, these are two different matters. He punished me to kneel down without even distinguishing between right and wrong. I don’t want to forgive him.

Moreover, the bed is so big, yet he didn’t give me any space to sleep on it. So now my back hurts, and my legs are numb.

Gu Li complained as she supported her waist and stood up.

She walked lightly to the bed and looked down at him.

The man was in a deep sleep and was not woken up.

Gu Li’s eyes darted around, and she then decided to squat down. She supported her chin with both hands and admired his stunning visuals.

This was the second time she had seen Mo Shiting sleep, and she couldn’t help but think that he was much more pleasing to the eye when he was asleep than usual.

Especially his long, curly, and thick eyelashes which were like small brushes. I really want to play with them.

But if I wake him up…

Forget it, forget it. I can’t lose big because of small things. It’s more important to get down to business.

As for what serious business it was, hehehe. Of course, it was to draw two turtles on his face and take photos of them so that she could use them to threaten him one day.

The girl smiled happily and took out a lipstick from the small bag she carried with her.

She was about to draw on his exquisite and handsome face, but before it even landed on his face, her slender wrist was grabbed by his large palm.

“Ah—”

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Gu Li screamed in shock and was instantly pulled over, landing perfectly on him.

Caught off guard, their eyes met.

I’m really dead meat this time!

The girl wailed in agony in her heart.

Mo Shiting glanced at the lipstick in her hand and frowned, “What do you want to do to me?”