Chapter 44: Lost 4

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Wen Qing frowned and whispered softly.

The next second, the hand stopped moving.

Wen Qing's fingers trembled, and she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and she couldn't open them.

Suddenly, a furry thing came close to his neck, like a beast, sniffing his scent.

Wen Qing's nose moved slightly, smelling a faint fragrance.

Very familiar, the smell of his shower gel.

Immediately afterwards, there was a low, hoarse gasp in his ear, something slippery covered his earlobe, and the tip of his tongue traced the outline of his ear.

The beast's breathing became more and more rapid, and after a long time, it roared.

There was a faint smell of fishy taint in the air, followed by a faint sweet fragrance.

Wen Qing unconsciously smelled the sweet fragrance, her hands and feet became heavier and heavier.

He seemed to have been bitten by a wild animal.

Sharp teeth gnawed at his skin and sucked at his core.

Wen Qing only felt that her body was ups and downs between pleasure and torture. Tears flowed out involuntarily, dyeing her eyelashes.

After some time, Wen Qing seemed to hear the call of a beast.

He tilted his head, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the snow-white ceiling.

"Wang! Wang!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

It's the dog in the neighborhood barking.

Wen lightly sat up, and the chaotic brain gradually became clear.

It's chilly down there.

Not the coolness of not wearing pants, but the coolness of getting wet.

Wen Qing's eyes were stunned, and as soon as she opened the quilt, her cheeks instantly flushed red.

He quickly got up from the bed, pulled out a pair of underwear, and hurried into the bathroom.

After washing, Wen Qing looked at the white shirt on her body and was stunned.

He was wearing a black sweater yesterday and seemed to be drunk...

Then...then Wen Qing didn't remember anything.

With his toothbrush in his mouth, he tore off his collar and looked at his chest, there was no trace.

After Wen Qing rinsed her mouth, she took off her shirt and looked at the mirror with her back to the mirror. There was no trace behind.

So last night... did he, he have a chun dream? !

Wen Qing blushed, walked out of the bathroom slowly, and asked the system in a low voice, "That... can you see the changes in my body at night?"

001 responded indifferently.

Wen Qing's face turned even redder: "Well, then I don't have any privacy anymore."

001: [I am the system. 】

"But you are very human," Wen said softly.

Is there no blocking settings to protect player privacy or something?

001: [Thanks for the compliment. 】

Wen Qing: "…"

The mobile phone beside the bed vibrated and a WeChat message sounded.

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