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When Zhao Mu lay down on the bed, the smooth feeling of his body touching told himself that Zhang Ling had taken off his clothes at this time.

Perhaps it was the light that just lit up that made Zhang Ling lose the courage he had just now. The moment he was touched by Zhao Mu's body, Zhang Ling moved away his delicate body like a conditioned reflex.

Feeling Zhang Ling's nervousness, Zhao Mu stretched out his arm and hugged the warm and soft body beside him.

The moment Zhao Mu's arm touched, Zhang Ling's body became stiff for a moment, and then he felt the temperature of his arm gradually soften.

With a force on his arm, Zhang Ling turned sideways into his arms, and Zhang Ling's body quickly softened.

His arms supported Zhao Mu's chest, and his face was lying on Zhao Mu's shoulders. He did not dare to look at Zhao Mu's eyes. Zhang Ling whispered: "Don't do anything randomly."

Listening to Zhang Ling's soft voice, Zhao Mu felt agitation. It was okay not to say this, but he insisted on saying it. Isn't this intentional stimulation of himself?

However, feeling the tension in Zhang Ling's body, Zhao Mu resisted the throbbing in his heart. The two of them had developed very quickly, and he should respect her.

A gentle kiss was left on Zhang Ling's forehead, and hugged the beautiful body in his arms, Zhao Mu gradually returned to his calmness. At this moment, the warmth and happiness in his heart overcame his desire.

Feeling Zhao Mu's movements, Zhang Ling's body gradually relaxed, and the palms that were standing on Zhao Mu's chest were silently relaxed.

However, despite this, Lao Zhang still couldn't let go of the shyness in his heart, and was still trying hard to separate Zhao Mu's body a little distance from him while being hugged by Zhang Ling.

It was just now, but Zhang Ling didn’t have the courage just now. What’s more, he was wearing clothes just now, and now he and Zhao Mu have taken off their clothes, which is a completely different situation.

Zhang Ling felt relieved but with a slight regret, he had not fallen asleep for a long time, and Zhao Mu did not do any other actions to him, but fell asleep quickly.

Zhang Lingqi gritted her teeth and thoughts turned to her heart. However, at some point, Zhang Ling fell asleep with a happy smile.

Of course nothing happened that night. Embracing Zhang Ling's delicate body, Zhao Mu's heart was peaceful. This was the first time Zhao Mu fell asleep so satisfied.

That night, Zhao Mu never entered the space to accompany Chen Mengyue for the first time since he opened Xiaoxing's space, and it was also the first time he was wasting his time to learn knowledge to enrich his life at night.

The powerful habit made Zhao Mu still wake up at around 5 a.m. as usual. Feeling the delicate body leaning in his arms, Zhao Mu showed a happy smile. All this is real, not a dream.

At this time, Zhang Ling's whole body was tightly wrapped around Zhao Mu like an octopus, leaning his head against Zhao Mu's shoulder, wrapping his hands around Zhao Mu's waist, and his legs were wrapped around Zhao Mu's legs, and his whole body was huddled in Zhao Mu's embrace.

Indulging in the warm fragrance of soft jade, Zhao Mu was so obsessed with it. He really wanted to keep this wonderful feeling forever.

Although I enjoyed this feeling very much, Zhao Mu's strong rationality made Zhao Mu spend a lot of perseverance to get up and complete his daily exercise. He could not give up his persistence for a temporary greed.

Zhang Ling's body was so tight that Zhao Mu was entangled. Even though Zhao Mu had tried his best to be as light as possible, Zhang Ling was still awakened.

Looking at the misty sleepiness in Zhang Ling's slowly opening eyes, Zhao Mu whispered: "It's okay, you can go to bed."

"Um." With a humming hum, Zhang Ling rubbed his head against Zhao Mu's chest, holding Zhao Mu tightly with both hands and refused to let go.

A gentle kiss was left on his forehead, "Be good, go to bed, I'll go exercise for a while and then come back."

"Well, don't, stay with me." The hands around my waist changed to hugging Zhao Mu's neck. Zhang Ling said in a cute voice and twisted her body.

"Hiss", Zhao Mu took a breath of air conditioning. Zhao Mu's exposed smooth and soft body twisted under the quilt, giving Zhao Mu a great stimulation, not to mention that the morning is the most impulsive time of the day for a man.

He smiled bitterly and hugged the delicate body in his arms and refused to move. "Don't move, I'll commit a crime if I move again."

The sensitive body felt the strangeness on Zhao Mu's body. Zhang Ling was obedient and stopped moving, but his hands that surrounded Zhao Mu's neck refused to put them down, "Please accompany me, sleep."

Zhao Mu smiled bitterly. After such stimulation just now, how could he sleep? Isn’t this forcing himself to turn into a jackal?

"Be good, you sleep well, I'll come back after exercise."

"No, then I'll go too."

"What are you going to do? You can sleep well."

"No, I want to go too." Zhang Ling pouted and refused to accept it.

"Okay, you go too."

Zhao Mu smiled bitterly, but there was a warm current of happiness surging in his heart. How lucky is this beautiful girl so attached to herself.

The hazy Zhang Ling stayed on the bed for a long time and refused to move, but hugged Zhao Mu's neck and refused to let go. Helplessly, Zhao Mu had to hug Zhang Ling and get up and put on her coat.

The moment of wearing a coat was a great stimulation to Zhao Mu. The white, smooth and flawless body was exposed to his own vision, causing Zhao Mu's body temperature to rise several degrees.

He didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he could only take a coat and hurriedly wrap Zhang Ling tightly. Zhao Mu was worried that if he continued to look at it, he would definitely not be able to exercise that morning.

In this case, Zhao Mu carried Zhang Ling to the rooftop, placed Zhao Mu on the recliner, leaned on the recliner, and started exercising himself.

The slightly cool air on the rooftop and the high-intensity exercise finally made the anger in Zhao Mu's body fade away, and Zhao Mu began to concentrate on immersing in the world of martial arts.

The nameless boxing and extreme exercise methods that were once difficult for Zhao Muting gradually became simple as Zhao Mu's rapid progress.

Lu Da, who taught himself these things, is no longer a match for Zhao Mu. His daily exercise now is more about realizing the realm of martial arts through boxing, and with a strong understanding, he can feel like he gains every time he exercises.

The slightly cool air on the rooftop drove away Zhang Ling's hazy sleepiness, and his hazy eyes gradually became brighter.

"Well", Zhang Ling, who came to his senses, suddenly remembered the scene he had just "shameless" and suddenly blushed.

Especially when Zhang Ling thought that his body was completely exposed to Zhao Mu's eyes just now, he felt weak and hot all over.

The sky that had not yet lighted up gave perfect cover, allowing Zhang Ling to finally break free from shyness for a long time.

Looking at Zhao Mu who was exercising in front of him and looking at his movements full of power, Zhang Ling's eyes were filled with a deep fascination.

Only I know that under Zhao Mu's loose clothes, there are perfect and strong muscles hidden, which Zhang Ling personally experienced last night.

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