"That would still have an impact." Chen Mo raised his hand and gently tapped her nose, then lightly pinched her cheek, saying, "Senior Sister, you're a natural talent. How could I affect your future for a moment's pleasure."
"Junior Brother." Zhao Fujin's eyes were bright and filled with emotion, feeling Chen Mo's deep affection for her.
She glanced down at the unusual sight beneath Chen Mo, her face blushing, and said, "What about you... what would you do? Maybe you should go find... the Princesses..."
Due to her status, Zhao Fujin no longer wanted to call Zhao Qianyi her aunt, instead directly referring to her as the Grand Princess.
Chen Mo lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "No need, I'll just hold you to sleep for one night."
Then, Chen Mo put her head into his embrace.
In the next moment, Chen Mo couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
Because...
"Senior Sister, you..." Seeing Zhao Fujin slightly raise her head, Chen Mo glanced down at her.
