Chapter 962 962. Brother Yan, I’m Still Underage.

Then she pushed him with both hands, "Can you let go of me now?"

"Not in a hurry."

Yan Sinian curled his lips, his ambiguous voice mixed with hints of teasing, "To celebrate the conclusion of our deal, shouldn't we have a hand-to-hand fight to celebrate?"

"roll!"

Just as he roared, Mo Ning didn't have time to take action.

Click, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Mo Ning, I heard that you injured Yu Hai and the others, I..."

The female counselor looked at the dazzling scene in the room, dumbfounded.

"..."

Mo Ning went crazy, lifted the man off his body, and pointed at it without hesitation, "Counselor, it's him, he wants to force me!"

"oh."

The female counselor nodded subconsciously, still immersed in shock and unable to extricate herself.

Yan Sinian sat up slowly, glanced at Mo Ning with a half-smile, and then looked at the female counselor.

Compared to Mo Ning's irritability, he was as elegant as a gentleman, and people couldn't help but like him.

After blinking, he looked pure and innocent and said, "Counselor, we were just careless."

The counselor looked at him doubtfully.

"You have to believe me." There was a biting chill in Yan Sinian's eyes, which were covered with a smile.

The faint cold light caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on the counselor's back.

She nodded hurriedly, "I believe it!"

Yan Sinian lay down again, folded his hands behind his head, and said lazily, "Mo Ning beat people openly in the basketball hall, which has a bad impact. I have to write a 10,000-word self-reflection before he can get over it, right?" "

"Yes, yes!" The female counselor nodded repeatedly.

"..."

Mo Ning glared at Yan Sinian hatefully and was taken away by the female counselor.

Yan Sinian's words inexplicably became an edict, and the counselor actually ordered her to write a self-reflection.

Mo Ning immersed herself in writing for a whole day and midnight. It wasn't until the library was closed that she printed out the self-reflection letter while rubbing her sore hands, and returned to the dormitory exhausted.

She opened the door and without even looking at Huo Junyu who was reading a book or Yan Sinian who was resting on the bed, she lay sprawled on the bed.

"I am bored."

Huo Junyu threw away the book in his hand and glanced at Yan Sinian, "Brother Yan, do you have any good books there?"

"Give."

Yan Sinian threw away a magazine.

"Thanks."

Huo Junyu raised his hand to take it, and only glanced at the cover. His mouth suddenly twitched, and he looked helpless.

"Brother Yan, I'm not underage yet."

This magazine was clearly an internationally renowned magazine, but the one Yan Sinian gave him was a limited edition. Only fifteen sets were released worldwide, so even if you had money, you couldn't buy it.

Yan Sinian's focus was always different from others. He raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Are you still a virgin?"

"..."

Seeing Huo Junyu's face darken, he thought for a while and said kindly, "For the sake of calling me brother, I will take you to break it next time."

"..."

Forget it, he'd better sleep.

Listening to Yan Sinian's abduction of an underage boy, Mo Ning had no intention of stopping him and just snorted to express his disdain.

But he didn't expect that this hum was like a fuse, instantly lighting the fire on himself.

Yan Sinian asked calmly, "Mo Ning, can you share half of your bed with me?"

"No." Mo Ning's tone was firm. That was a no-brainer!

"it's a pity."

Despite his words, Yan Sinian didn't feel the slightest bit regretful.

"Looks like I'll just have to crawl into bed in the middle of the night."