Chapter 91 Contact with the Devil
Diamond black card.

The young counter lady had seen many rich people, but this was the first time she had seen such a young and handsome rich man.

The counter lady took Ying Han's bank card tremblingly, and stood there motionless, stunned, staring at Ying Han with her eyes.

Mo Siren, who was drunk behind her, made things worse, and she unconsciously reached out to touch Ying Han's soft lips.

She smiled and said, "Wow! Ultraman, your mouth is so soft~!"

The counter lady finally woke up from her daydream after seeing this scene.

Sure enough, it is impossible for such a handsome rich man to be single!

People of her background have no chance at all.

She took a careful look at Mo Siren, and couldn't help thinking in her heart, this girl must be very rich!
Ying Han carried Mo Siren upstairs, took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Siren suddenly pointed to the ceiling and laughed: "There are so many stars! Ultraman, look! There are so many stars in the sky, so beautiful! Hahahaha"

Although Ying Han was full of anger, his temper had already been worn down by Mo Siren.

He carried her to the bedside, originally intending to throw her on the bed.

It's a pity that one's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell on the bed with her.

Mo Siren tossed and rubbed restlessly on the bed, grabbed a big pillow and snuggled into his arms, looking for the most suitable sleeping position for him.

But how did she know that the big soft and reassuring pillow in her arms turned out to be the most hated demon, Ying Han.

Ying Han was already exhausted, he let Mo Siren tightly hug him.

He couldn't help taking a breath, thinking, Mo Siren turned from a cockroach that couldn't be killed to a cockroach that he couldn't bear to kill.

This is really a crime!
Mo Siren's small head was rubbing back and forth in his broad arms, his mouth was still babbling, like a child who kept talking in his sleep.

But to Ying Han's ears, the murmured dream language seemed to be a spell to confuse people's hearts.

Ying Han'an couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help lowering his head to look at Mo Siren in his arms.

The warm yellow light on the ceiling illuminates her flushed cheeks, making the lines of her face look infinitely soft and beautiful.

Suddenly there was an ambiguous tone in the air, which made Ying Han's heart surge.

At that moment, Ying Han suddenly felt for the first time that Mo Siren was such a dangerous existence to him!
As if he had been poisoned, he stretched out his hand to gently and carefully brush away the messy hair on her forehead.

He carefully looked at her sleeping face. In fact, she was not very beautiful, at most she could only be considered delicate.

But the more he looked at her, the more pleasing to his eyes!
Ying Han quietly lowered his head, and couldn't help leaving a soft and delicate kiss on her smooth forehead.

But when he raised his head, he saw that the corners of her eyes were wet, and there was a line of tears hanging on her cheeks.

It was only at this time that Ying Han realized in a daze that Mo Siren had been huddled in his arms, not because of comfort, but because of fear.

She seemed to have dreamed of some terrible scene, that's why she curled up in his warm chest, refusing to let go.

Mo Siren hugged him tightly, and suddenly said tremblingly: "Dad, Dad, don't go."

As soon as she said it, she cried softly, while crying excitedly.

(End of this chapter)

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