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He must have been concerned that Ji Yun had just recovered from a fever and was still somewhat weak.
Qiu Mo was very proactive anyway.
This instead made Ji Yun blush and feel embarrassed.
Although he was no longer that inexperienced young boy, suddenly receiving such treatment made Ji Yun truly feel as if he was still wandering in a beautiful dream.
"Aren't you afraid? It might rain again," Ji Yun whispered as he kissed Qiu Mo's neck.
"You might not believe me, but not only am I not afraid, I'm actually grateful. Over the years, you've always been so busy, it seems like the luxury of seeing you every day when I wake up and before I go to sleep. Being trapped is just fine, as long as you're by my side, I'm not worried at all," Qiu Mo said in a low voice.
After hearing this, Ji Yun felt somewhat ashamed.
It seemed he still maintained the essence of a true scoundrel…