Rekindling Old Feelings

“Rao Rao…”

Fu Ying was about to catch up with Mo Rao some more when he realized that she had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

Looking at Mo Rao’s face, Fu Ying smiled and reached out to brush away her loose hair.

The moonlight illuminated Mo Rao’s face, making her look very serene.

Fu Ying couldn’t help but think of the mischievous her in the past, the one who always tried to make him happy.

He liked it when she walked around in front of him like a child whenever she bought a new set of clothes while asking him if she looked good in it.

However, he didn’t know if he would ever see that side of her again.

The current Mo Rao seemed to have been infected by him. Sometimes, she was aloof and difficult to get close to.

However, Fu Ying felt that she was still the little girl from the past. She was just wearing a cold mask in front of him.

He picked Mo Rao up carefully. Mo Rao couldn’t help but moan and open her eyes slightly to look at him. Fu Ying kissed the corner of her eye gently as he said, “Go to sleep. I’ll send you back.”

Afraid that Fu Ying would bring her back to his room, Mo Rao instructed, “I want to go back to my room.” Mo Rao was already a little tired, so she really didn’t want to walk anymore.

Fu Ying couldn’t help but laugh and nod. “Alright, don’t worry. I won’t take advantage of you. When haven’t I asked for your permission before?”

Mo Rao’s face couldn’t help but heat up and she buried her head in Fu Ying’s arms.

There was a faint musky fragrance on his body. It was a little sweet, but also a little mysterious.

Mo Rao sniffed this scent greedily. This was the perfume she had given him previously. She didn’t expect that he was still using it up until now.

It was a smell she liked.

Fu Ying carried Mo Rao back to the hotel. Although his legs were still a little clumsy, with Mo Rao in his arms, he had already forgotten about these injuries and only wanted this romantic moment to last forever.

When they reached Mo Rao’s room, Fu Ying found the room card in Mo Rao’s pocket and opened the door.

Qu You was still in a deep sleep and didn’t know that Mo Rao had left the room. She didn’t know that Fu Ying was carrying Mo Rao into the room.

After Fu Ying placed Mo Rao on the bed, he stared at her face under the dim light outside the window with a smile on his face.

“Good night.” He pecked Mo Rao’s lips and stood up to leave.

“Fu Ying?” Coincidentally, Qu You woke up and looked at him in surprise.

Fu Ying hurriedly gestured for her to keep quiet and said softly, “Rao Rao is asleep.”

When Qu You saw that Fu Ying had brought back the sleeping Mo Rao, her imagination ran wild and she asked with a gossipy expression, “What did you guys do?”

Fu Ying wanted to keep her in suspense, so he smiled as he said, “It’s a secret.”

With that, he strode out of Mo Rao’s room and gently closed the door.

That night, Mo Rao slept very soundly. The smell of musk seemed to linger on the tip of her nose, as if Fu Ying was still by her side.

The next morning, when Mo Rao woke up, she saw Qu You rushing towards her and questioning, “What did you do with Fu Ying last night?! Why did you come back so late? And he carried you back!”

Qu You’s imagination had already run wild and she was thinking about all sorts of plots that were all related to the rekindling of old feelings.

When Mo Rao saw Qu You’s excited expression, she said helplessly, “It seems like you really want something to happen between Fu Ying and me.”

“Anyway, if I were you, I would be with Fu Ying again.” Qu You sat on Mo Rao’s bed and said, “I know how much you loved him in the past. As the saying goes, the deeper you love, the deeper your hatred. Seeing how crazy he is for you now, it’s very difficult not to be tempted.”

“I just chatted with him at the beach last night. I didn’t do anything,” Mo Rao explained, not taking Qu You’s words to heart. “I think it’s better for us to be friends. Perhaps we’re not suitable to be husband and wife.”

Qu You looked a little disappointed. “Just enjoying the breeze by the sea?”

Mo Rao’s mind instantly flashed back to the kiss the night before—a wet kiss that smelled of the sea.

She must have been crazy to let Fu Ying kiss her!

This way, he would definitely push his luck!!

Mo Rao couldn’t tell Qu You about this, so she said, “Yes, we were just enjoying the breeze.”