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Pann Xiaoman suddenly felt that this Emperor Helian Mo, although he was good-looking and was a beautiful boy by the looks of it, was as arrogant as the guy who deserved to go to hell. He was like a skinned toad.

She scolded, "Hey, are you a man? Are you being reasonable? "

Helian Mo, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as cold as ice: "How dare you, who are you? How dare you call me "hey"! Do you not want to live? Did your mother not teach you how to be a good person? "

Pann Xiaoman said, "I don't need my mother to teach me! I was born intelligent, and I learned it without a teacher! " She didn't know if she had misheard or if she had misunderstood in her rage. It was as if Helian Mo had said the word "mom", but it also didn't seem like he had said it — he shouldn't have said it.

The ancients did not say "mother", but they said "mother".

Pann Xiaoman glared at him, her hands on her hips as she viciously said, "To be a man is to repay favors and take revenge!" "Also, if they respect me for a third of a meter, I will repay them with a third of a foot. If they step on me, I will pay them back with two kicks!"

Helian Mo stared at her, his eyes still cold.

He didn't want to quarrel with a shrew like her. After a while, Helian Mo ignored Pann Xiaoman again and closed his eyes. Not only that, he even turned his body around, his back facing her, and pretended to be asleep.

Pann Xiaoman shouted, "Hey! Hey! "Hey!"

Helian Mo followed her and shouted, but he pretended not to hear her.

Pann Xiaoman was so angry that her teeth were itching. She could even hear the sound of her own teeth grinding, but there was nothing she could do. Could it be that she wanted to forcefully drag him out of bed?

She looked down at herself.

She was not much weaker and was almost even weaker than Sister Lin. As for Helian Mo, although he was also thin and thin, he was extremely tall. He was taller than her by more than a head. Plus, he was a male. Even if she put on airs, ten of her would probably not be his match.

Pann Xiaoman was discouraged.

She could only console herself with the thought: Never mind, I don't want to fight with someone who's not only domineering but also uncultured. If you sleep on the floor, then sleep on the floor. In any case, you won't die.

She took a look at the room. There were quite a lot of furnishings around, but it was still spacious enough. It wouldn't be a problem for her to find a random place to sleep on the floor. But he had to find a blanket to cover himself. How could he sleep without a blanket? He might get a cold and a fever, but he was the one feeling uncomfortable, not anyone else.

Pann Xiaoman raised her eyes and looked at the bed again.

Helian Mo was a tall and sturdy man with slender limbs. His body occupied almost half of the entire bed. He slept near the bed and had a red blanket covering him.

There was also a big red blanket inside the bed.

Pann Xiaoman thought and thought again and again. In the end, she gritted her teeth, summoned up her courage and crawled into bed.

Helian Mo didn't sleep, he was just pretending to be asleep. Seeing that Pann Xiaoman had climbed into bed, he suddenly opened his eyes. Suddenly, he jumped out of bed and sat up with a "sou" sound, glaring at her. It was as if Pann Xiaoman wanted to eat his tofu and become a female overlord trying to get on that bow.

With a cold expression, he yelled in a stern voice, "What are you trying to do?"

Pann Xiaoman was so frightened by him that her face lost all color. She almost had a heart attack. Her scalp went numb from the fright. Her body couldn't help but soften as she lay down.

However, the place he was lying on was wrong, as he happened to lie on top of Helian Mo.

The two of them hugged each other.