Yun Si leaned on the chair and glanced at her.

It seems a little helpless.

"He won't, Sister Wei."

She believes him.

She said quietly in her heart.

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night.

Hotel room.

After struggling for a long time, I was finally able to sleep.

On the messy big bed, the man with disheveled hair was covered with a quilt, only half of his fair shoulders exposed.

The delicate snow-white butterfly bones are covered with little traces.

It is full of the ultimate sadistic beauty, like a trembling pure white flower, extremely pure.

Purely charming.

She was lying on her stomach, her little face buried in the soft pillow, her hair was messy, and her long eyelashes were hanging down.

The tips of the ears were an embarrassing red color, shy and very hot.

So ashamed.

She was probably very tired and had fallen asleep.

Sleeping deeply.

And the man, who was still extremely energetic, still held her down.

Holding her hand, her breath was heavy.

Like a beast that never gets tired.

Poor guy, he can't even sleep peacefully.

Her cheeks were rosy, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she would hum like a cat from time to time.

My sleep was a little restless.

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I don’t know how much time passed.

The hand that was pressed was finally slowly let go.

The beautiful girl's soft red cheek was kissed.

It was very gentle and didn't wake her up.

In the room, the air conditioner is turned on at a comfortable 24 degrees.

The smell of erosion is strong in the air, accompanied by a faint scent of roses.

Extremely ambiguous.

The naked man got out of bed.

He casually took a bathrobe and put it on himself.

Fasten the belt.

The person who knew nothing was left behind, still sleeping soundly.

The thin quilt on my body has been covered.

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Jiang Wen came to the living room.

On the coffee table in the living room, there were gift boxes brought back from the manor that day.

Lying quietly, no one moved.

Even the packaging has not been opened.

He sat on the sofa barefoot.

His face is cold and his eyebrows are dull.

He just stared at the unopened gift box without saying a word.

The room was eerily quiet.

It was so quiet that you could even hear the wind outside.

He lowered his eyes and remained motionless.

It's been a long time.

It lasted so long that it seemed like it was almost dawn.

Finally, he reached out and picked up the small gift box.

Unwrap and tear off the wrapping paper.

The wrapping paper fell to the ground, and inside was a silver-gray velvet brocade box.

On it, a lifelike rose is engraved.

The roses are delicate and delicate, and the branches are soft.

Under the rose, there is another...

little boy.

The little boy held a rose in his hand, showing an extremely pious posture.

The rose was held in his hand, and he knelt on one knee, raising his head.

It is a gesture of surrender.

Endless surrender.

Jiang Wen's face was calm, and he looked at the patterns on the velvet brocade box quietly without any anger.

Some are just the suppressed calm.

Control your own peace.

He looked at the pattern on the brocade box for a while, and then covered it.

Slowly, open.

Inside, is...

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The sky gradually gets brighter.

Outside, it was pattering, and at some point, it started to rain.

And it was a heavy rainstorm, coming suddenly, with lightning and thunder.

The raindrops wet the glass windows and blocked the view outside.

Against the backdrop of the hazy raindrops, the sea of ​​magnificent bright red roses in the distance outside was also wet at the moment, completely soaked.

The sky was overcast, it was bright, and then it was not bright at all.

Dark clouds are gathering.
Chapter completed!