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☆ 26. Chapter Twenty-Six (Revised)
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Chapter 26 (revised)

That night, Chen Qinsen was like a ferocious wolf, making Zou Yin feel strange and formidable. Maybe he was such a person in the first place, but he was too indulgent and good to her before, so that she actually forgot his heart-pounding cold nature when she first met him.

There are 365 days in a year, counting from the 15th day of the first lunar month to the present, more than 240 days have passed. Including this time, Chen Qinsen has only gotten close to Zou Yin four times in total. The widower hadn't had it as hard as he had, and had to suffer from the jealousy she might have had with someone else.

On a stormy night, it seems that the world is only as big as this four-walled room. Chen Qinsen first hugged Zou Yin and sat in his arms, then switched to behind her, and dealt with her like riding a horse and whipping his whip, as if to wipe out her memory or aftertaste of other men.

It was obviously not the first time that Zou Yin felt ashamed for no reason, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, this kind of Chen Qinsen was really strange to her. At first she was able to call him by his full name, and called him Chen Qinsen, don't treat me like this, but in the end she could only call him "Qinsen" profusely.

One time for more than half an hour, and by the end of the next round, it was already past 1:30 in the night. The night outside the window was dark, the wind seemed to have eased, but the rain was still falling. The air is filled with the humidity of a rainy night, and the smell of the condom after taking it off, a little love clinging.

Chen Qinsen propped up the quilt, and the two wiped it with paper. Zou Yin looked like a stranded mermaid. Chen Qinsen kissed her, and asked her: "Have you ever thought about me?"

His eyes were bright, with the charm and tenderness after the fierce wolf clan.

Zou Yin couldn't look directly at him, so she said no, and asked with resentment: Why are you treating me like that?

Chen Qinsen frowned and didn't answer, so he pinched her chin: "What are you doing without you peeping at me in the exhibition hall on the second floor?" He lightly raised the corner of his mouth and lay down on the side.

Zou Yin was suffocated by what he said, she saw him surrounded by a group of people, going in and out without looking sideways, she didn't know when he had paid attention to herself. She and he resumed the indifference and embarrassment of not talking to each other before.

Chen Qinsen tore up the skirt, underwear and panties that he had just bought that cost more than 2,000 yuan. The underwear was hanging on the shelf with loose buttons, and the underpants were hanging on the floor, as if he couldn't wear them. Zou Yin then pulled the quilt close to the collarbone and turned sideways. There was a distance of a pillow width between the two of them, and Chen Qinsen leaned on the head of the bed on the other side and clicked the lighter.

His smoking movements are very beautiful, his fingers are slender and fresh, and his fingertips have thin calluses from long-term fitness and playing billiards. Suddenly exhaled a wisp of light smoke, the smoke outlined his delicate face, which did not have the coldness and nobility of the Zongtang family. The quilt was rolled up by Zou Yin, leaving only a corner for him. He pulled it, but couldn't do it, so he just covered up his strong abdominal muscles at will.

The screen of the Sony mobile phone he was used to was on, and he looked up and scanned it. Except for two numbers that he knew by heart, there were two other numbers that were unfamiliar. Asked "The goods have arrived, brother, do you want to come and pick them up?" "Pay with one hand and deliver with the other. I'll wait outside the garage." Inexplicably, he didn't want to be

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