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The Yandere's Kiss Extends My Life Chapter 71: The ninth kiss

Because of his injury, Yu Yuan can cultivate at home for a week.

Chu Cong was busy preparing for the birthday of his concubine, and he was so busy these days that he didn't even pick up Ayu from the house.

The two managers of Lujiang Pavilion, one Yan Mu and Yu Yuan, all claimed to be seriously injured.

Many guys are sighing, saying that they are jealous of talents.

There are also man-made rumors that the bookstore is unlucky, but Chu Cong seems to be suppressing it at the back. All rumors are forced to calm down before they are all over, and the book's sales are still the best.

The two people at the center of the topic are deeply affectionate in the shop.

Yan Mu wrote several outlines in the past few days. Because of her love, these stories are all emotional sweet cookies.

At this moment, she was holding a writing brush, thinking about new stories under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

There was a gust of wind the day before yesterday, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard fell seven or eight.

Yan Mu felt it was a pity that all his life picked it up and made candied osmanthus.

There were light footsteps behind him, and Yan Mu looked back, only to see that it was Yu Yuan coming with a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"This is the sweet-scented osmanthus you picked up the day before yesterday." Yu Yuan said.

"Is the stain done so soon?" Yan Mu put down the brush.

It has been half a month since she was burned.

She is still wrapped tightly now, and she does not dare to let everyone see her face that has recovered.

The same is true for Yu Yuan.

His injury was not serious, but in order to prevent Chu Cong from discovering the strangeness, he had to hold his chest and make a happy event.

Yu Yuan's face was pale at first, but now he pretended to be so sick and couldn't tell the truth from the false for a while.

If it hadn't been for Yan Mu to know the truth, I'm afraid even she would have been confused.

But it has to be said that Yu Yuan's gloomy and sickly appearance, coupled with this sickly and weak appearance, is more of Yan Mu's aesthetic.

She stared at Yu Yuan's face for a long time, focusing uncontrollably on Yu Yuan's red lips.

Yan Mu swallowed unconsciously.

She had evil thoughts in her heart, so she didn't dare to look any more, so she turned her head like a thief.

A rustling voice came from her side, and Yu Yuan asked her if she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus.

Yan Mu nodded with a guilty conscience.

The sunlight was blocked by the young man's figure, and Yu Yuan's shadow fell on the ground in front of him.

The chin was lightly provoked, and Yan Mu didn't dare to look at Yu Yuan with his eyes down.

"Wh, how do you eat this sweet-scented osmanthus? Do you eat it directly?" she asked indiscriminately.

She seemed to hear Yu Yuan's chuckle.

The ears turned red unconsciously, and it seemed that even the breathing became quicker.

She felt Yu Yuan leaning close to her ears, and the heat from her breathing was spilling on her ears, making her ears redder.