Chapter 950
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She knew he would jerk her legs apart and press the hot edge of his sword against her thigh.
Lin Mumu suddenly sobered up, pushed Yun Ting away, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.
"I'm sorry, I, I'm not mentally prepared yet." Lin Mumu's voice was as small as a mosquito's buzzing, and there was even a bit of guilt in her voice.
"En. I'm going to take a shower. "Yun Ting stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
The bathroom light was turned on. When he opened the door, Lin Mumu was secretly looking at him and happened to see Yun Ting's back, which was only covered by a piece of cloth.
How embarrassing!
Lin Mumu quickly covered her head with the quilt. Unfortunately, he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.
Lin Mumu also felt that she was a bit unreasonable. She knew that she had a serious illness during the winter vacation, and this illness had caused her body to be very abnormal.
It was fine when she was in the Yuqing Taoist Temple. Her master often chanted sutras for her and set up formations, which could also suppress all the discomfort in her heart.
Once she left the Pure Jade Monastery, just as Lin Mumu's master said, she really couldn't leave Yun Ting.
What should they do? She couldn't leave him, but she didn't want to go any further.
The two of them were obviously already married, but Lin Mumu didn't know what she was being unreasonable about. Why didn't she give herself to him? What was done was done tomorrow.
Lin Mumu hugged the quilt and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She was still thinking about how to ask Yun Ting to come over.
Yun Ting took a shower, changed into a set of home clothes, and crawled into bed.
Lin Mumu took advantage of the situation and hugged him tightly. She didn't dare to move again for fear of igniting a fire.
"Go to sleep. I won't touch you." Yun Ting's voice was soft, but it was reassuring.
Lin Mumu fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't know how hard it was for Yun Ting to endure. He had just taken a cold shower. The bone-chilling cold and his self-control had suppressed his body's impulses.
How was it that when Lin Mumu hugged him like this, even though she didn't hold any important position, his body didn't listen to her and became impulsive?
Fortunately, Yun Ting's self-control was really good, and he really didn't touch her.
The room was dark, and in the silence of the night, only Lin Mumu's soft breathing could be heard. It was very light and almost inaudible, like a kitten's.
No matter how dark the light was, it couldn't obstruct Yun Ting's vision. He looked at her and saw her clearly.
It was good to have her in his arms again.
Everything else wasn't important. He had to take it slow.
Lin Mumu's character was much weaker than she thought, and she actually liked to escape. If he forced her into a corner, she would escape again.
Previously, she forgot about Yun Ting because she was subconsciously avoiding him. At that time, Lin Mumu thought Yun Ting was already dead, so she sealed all information about him.
Her selective forgetting was also a way of protecting herself.
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When Lin Mumu woke up the next day, just like the day before, Yun Ting was no longer by her side. They avoided the awkwardness of meeting each other in the morning.
Everything that happened last night was like a dream. When he woke up from the dream, there was actually nothing.
Lin Mumu had always been afraid of the cold, but today, for the first time ever, she washed her face with cold water to make herself more awake.
It seemed like the whole winter had passed, but it was the first time Lin Mumu had to wash her face with cold water. Really, it was so cold that she couldn't bear it. She really didn't know how Yun Ting's cold bath was last night.
After going out for a morning run, Lin Mumu stayed at home and busied herself with drawing her sketches.
For the first batch of flowerpots to be baked, Lin Mumu was ready to draw them herself. Once the general direction was set, it wouldn't be easy to deviate in the future.
It was just that Lin Mumu needed a lot of different types of flowerpots, and it wasn't possible to finish drawing them in a short time or two.
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