It was almost done to recover, but with Zi Meng's insistence, he finally soaked for 24 hours and lay down for 24 hours.

When Yingyue left the space, it was already past 10 o'clock, so Yingyue went to find Han Mo first.

"Brother Mo, have you slept?" Ying Yue asked carefully. After all, it was already very late now.

"Come in." Han Mo's somewhat tired voice rang.

"Brother Mo, you haven't slept yet." Ying Yue.

"Waiting for you, why did you come back so late?" Han Mo.

This is a very similar thing to a wife who was abandoned by her husband. The metaphor may not be appropriate, but it really looks like it.

"For you." Ying Yue put a black ring in Han Mo's hand.

"Are you proposing like me?" Han Mo has become much more lively since he met Ying Yue. Isn't it a joke? Of course, they are all about Ying Yue.

"Brother Mo, I find that I am getting more and more inappropriate." Ying Yue was extremely serious when she said this.

"Why am I not serious? Then why are you doing the ring?" Han Mo turned the ring on his hand, looking cynical.

"Try to enter the space with your mind." Ying Yue didn't care.

Han Mo entered the ring and he came out, "It's about 100 square meters of space inside, Yingying, how did you do it?"

"I cut it from my space." Yingying said it very easily, as if the person who had no blood color just now was not her.

"Yingying." Han Mo hugged Yingyue. He knew that although Yingyue spoke easily, he had been in the space for so long that he definitely didn't feel it.

"You are not injured, are you?" Han Mo let go of Ying Yue and checked her whole body.

At this time, Ying Yue felt that her face seemed to be burned by fire, and Ying Yue was shy.

Han Mo smelled the smell of Xuanling water on Ying Yue's body. He knew that cutting the space must be not easy, but if he didn't point it out, he would feel distressed. He just looked up and said, "Why are your face so red? Is it okay?" Han Mo was full of worries.

"It's okay, Brother Mo, I'm going back to sleep." Ying Yue ran out in panic.

Han Mo grabbed Ying Yue's hand and said, "Fei Fei is asleep, are you still going to find her?"

"I'll sleep by myself." Ying Yue.

Han Mo signaled Ying Yue to sit on the bed and "Let's talk."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow." Ying Yue dodged a little.

"Just today." Han Mo looked like he would never give up until he said it clearly.

After thinking for a long time, "Yingying, have you been hiding from me recently?" Han Mo.

"No, what's wrong?" Yingying felt a little guilty.

Han Mo glanced at Ying Yue, "You are guilty." He has been living for six years, and he knows what he wants to do with every move.

"No...no." Ying Yue.

Han Mo said nothing, Ying Yue continued, "We are at our age..."

After a long time of work, Han Mo finally understood that Ying Yue was shy.

"You slept with me every day when you were a child." Han Mo pretended not to understand.

"I was ignorant when I was a child, but now I'm old?" Ying Yue explained quickly.

"You are still afraid of this." Han Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Who...who is scared?" Ying Yue's eyes widened.

"Then you sleep with me!" Han Mo quickly responded to the next sentence, as if he was waiting for the fish to take the bait.

"Don't provoke me, I won't be fooled." Ying Yue gave Han Mo a blank look.

"But, I will have a hard time sleeping with you."

"That's right, I've slept before and I'll have to sleep in the future, and it's not bad this time." Han Mo murmured in a low voice.

But Ying Yue slept so peacefully that night, but the pitiful and sad Han Mo had insomnia. But thinking about Ying Yue sleeping with her, she was quite happy.

The next morning, "Yingying, get up." Han Mo pushed Yingyue.

"In two minutes." Ying Yue drew two in a daze.
Chapter completed!