"Are you not going back to your own room?"
Late at night, close to dawn.
Lin An looked helplessly at Mo Ling, who was sitting on his lap.
Little Mo Ling was clutching his collar tightly, stubbornly refusing to get down.
Having finished asking everything he needed to know, he had Zhang Tie keep Liang Long under watch before planning to enter the Black Domain again at dawn.
According to Liang Long's description, the Black Domain was somewhat less dangerous during the day.
Of course, it might have been a psychological effect.
But to be cautious, Lin An still decided to wait until daybreak.
"No!"
"It's comfortable here!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
One hand refused to let go, while the other repeatedly pounded against Lin An's chest. Mo Ling raised her head and gave a light hum, the displeasure in her eyes obvious.
"You used to let me!"
"Lin An, you've changed!"
The two of them were locked in a stalemate on the chair.
Lin An looked at her speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
To be honest, although he did not care about other people's gazes, there was no one worth caring about anyway.
But having a Little Loli clinging to him every day did not look very good. It was simply too strange.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that Mo Ling had become increasingly withdrawn during the time he was away.
As a result, after he returned, Little Mo Ling could hardly bear to be apart from him for even a moment.
As for the reason, Lin An could more or less understand it.
She had no friends, could not integrate into the Survivors, and her abilities made many Awakeners uneasy.
Even her only family member was afraid of her. After dealing with Zombies for so long, Mo Ling