Chapter 627: Correct me, this is my bed.
Chapter 627 Correct me, this is my bed.
[…] Is he thinking too much? He obviously felt this way.
"Don't worry, everything comes first, first come first, not to mention we are revolutionary comrades..."
[Master, do you really think so? ] Xiao left turned his head and looked at the master with bright eyes.
"certainly."
[yeah! Alright, master, go to bed, I'm going to bed too. ] Receiving a reassuring promise from the master, Xiao Zuo got up and left as if nothing had happened.
"…"Uh!
Is that all right?
This is enough?
It's...strange...childish!
Leng Qianxun shook her head and withdrew her consciousness.
Now she, after revealing her heart to Brother Ye, is in a very good mood at this time, and really wants to sing a song, afraid of scaring Brother Ye in the living room, so she can only say a few words silently in her heart.
"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true, and tomorrow will be a good day..." Before she knew it, she fell into a dream.
Leng Xueer, who was in the cave at this time, huddled in a corner tiredly, imagining that the owner of this voice would fulfill her promise tomorrow, imagining that a rescue team would come to rescue her tomorrow...
The Gorefiend in mid-air, looking at the woman in the corner with tears on her face, softened for a moment somewhere in the bottom of her heart, and then her scarlet eyes were filled with hatred again.
It was because of that woman that he almost lost his soul and was treated like a coward; it was because of that woman that he now hides everywhere, saving only one life; it is because of that woman that his brothers turned against each other, and now they are enemies...
So, he hates women!
If it weren't for the woman, everything he has would not be what he is today.
He squinted his eyes halfway, trying hard to restrain the feeling of strangling that woman to death, he wished he could condense into a body tomorrow, and reward her "properly".
Let her be his stepping stone to the top, and plunder from her everything he has lost.
Women made him have nothing, so he let women make him.
This is what the woman owes him!
In the glass room in the middle of the night, a figure flashed into the bedroom.
Early the next morning, Leng Qianxun was still lying on the bed, and suddenly felt itchy on her face in a daze. She turned her head to the side, but did not open her eyes.
When it started to itch again, she slapped it down with one slap.
Snapped!
The loud noise slapped her face so painfully, she rubbed her hands twice and continued to sleep.
Beside her at this time, an enchanting man was leaning sideways, with his head half-supported in his hands, looking at the sleeping woman who was just a few feet away.
Reaching out to touch the slap print that just appeared on her face, this woman is really cruel to herself.
Maybe his gaze was too fierce, which made Leng Qianxun feel unnatural when he was asleep. Slightly opened his sleepy eyes, and the first thing he saw was a man of peerless elegance, with a smile on his lips.
"Brother Ye?!"
"morning!"
"Why are you on my bed?" Leng Qianxun was taken aback, and was about to get up on his side.
"Correct, this is my bed."
Ye Wushang wasn't embarrassed at all, and wanted to pull her to lie down.
"I...how did you come in?"
Being blocked by him like this, Leng Qianxun didn't know what to say.
"It's too cold outside." Ye Wushang shrank back under the blanket while talking.
"Cold?"
Leng Qianxun stretched out her hand to feel it, the heating is turned on in this room, where is it cold?
Or, because of Yan Tian's injection, she became less afraid of the cold?
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There is still half an hour to get off the car.
Coding in the car is hard work, but fortunately, I took motion sickness water first, otherwise I would vomit to death.
(end of this chapter)