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In the old night, Huinian was still young and let her go. Although it is said to be let go, in fact, many times, it is just the kick of the door. However, the night owl is obviously much more mature now than in the past, and mature men rarely restrain themselves in that regard.

She shook her head, forbidding herself to think about it again. Finger, holding the window, want to close the window. The cold wind caused more headaches, and no matter how strong the wind was, it could not dispel the haze that was pressing on her heart at the moment.

While thinking about it that way, the door was pushed open from the outside.

She turned back subconsciously, and saw the night owl who had left Naland again, and came back again.

He stretched his legs wide and walked towards her straight. Even without turning on the light, Bai Suye could clearly feel his coldness. She hadn't waited for her response, and the man had been hugged by him violently and tossed to bed.

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The next day.

presidential palace.

The housekeeper knocked on the door lightly, and Bai Yeqing, who had always been alert, woke up. He rang the bell as usual, and the housekeeper knew that he was awake and turned downstairs.

It was so late last night that the woman in her arms was not sober. He glanced down at her, her fluffy hair scattered over his chest, his head resting on his arm, showing only half a small face and a white neck.

She had very good skin, and after a night's sleep, her skin was clear and white. Even if she was so close, she was clean and without any flaws. His gaze moved further down, and what caught him was the slight faint kiss mark. Fingers couldn't help but slide up, and stroked it gently, and my heart fluctuated slightly, unable to tell what it felt like.

It seems that the woman is truly her own with this mark.

It's like he had booked her last night.

............

She seemed to feel something touching, making her face itchy, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her hands waved, as if to drive TA away. Instead, he clasped her fingers.

She didn't struggle at this moment, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly's wings. Then he lifted his eyelids and opened his eyes.

Under the quilt, both were wearing nothing. When Xia Xingchen's drowsiness completely left, a flush of flush followed her to her small face. She didn't realize that she had seduced him last night. It was enough ... shameful.

"What do you think?" Bai Yeqing didn't get up in a hurry, but rolled her fingertips around her hair and played with it, looking at her with an eye-searching look, as if she could see through her mind.

Xia Xingchen blushed even more, "I was thinking that if we lie down like this, we should be late."

"Thinking about this?" Bai Yeqing's eyes were darker, his voice lowered, and endless ambiguity. "I thought you were thinking about how you had wrapped my waist last night ..."

Her ears turned red, and she gave him a piercing glance, because there were a few marks in her eyes.

I don't know who was tangled up by whom.

"I won't tell you, I'm going to get up." She whispered, and her clean arm protruded from the quilt and took her hair off his fingertips. Then, she wanted to find her own pajamas, As a result, he looked around and found that his pajamas had been thrown at the door last night.