There are differences in body type, strength, and food intake, of course.
After dinner, Yesi Luo went to the study to work.
His business spans the world. In addition to China, he also has extremely large industries in the Golden Triangle, Europe and America.
He used to go to those countries every now and then to do business, but now he stays with her almost every day, only using the Internet in the dead of night to communicate with CEOs from other countries to guide the operation of the industry.
Many nights, he was busy all night long.
But today, he came here extra early.
Cheng Liuli was lying on the soft bed and heard the sound of him entering the door very clearly.
As usual, he did not turn on the light to wake her up, but quietly took off his clothes, took a shower, and dried his body before walking towards her in the dark, lying next to her, and holding her in his arms.
She maintained her breathing rate just now and pretended to be asleep, while he moved gently as before and did not try to wake her up.
In the night, the two of them were like spoons, clinging to each other intimately. The moonlight was like water, quietly shining through the window lattice and falling on the two of them.
Soon, Yesilo's breathing became stable and regular.
Cheng Liuli, on the other hand, could not fall asleep.
The man behind her was tall and his broad chest radiated warmth. She was curled up in his arms, so small and weak. Do you want to do something?
As soon as she entered the bedroom, she reached under the pillow on the bed. As she expected, the cold dagger was still there. It was not noticed by the servants and was put back where it should be. Even, to the
Yesilo reported this unusual situation.
This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!
If you miss it, you will never have it again!
One hour passed, two hours passed.
She almost counted his breathing every minute and every second, his relaxation, and his slow heartbeat made her slowly calm down.
The night is very deep.
In the darkness, except for his and her breathing, there was no extra sound.
Silently, Cheng Liuli slowly took away Yesi Luo's big hand from her waist, turned over her body, and sat up gently.
She reached under her pillow and held the hard dagger. She looked at him and slowly knelt down beside him.
The night is as dark as ink.
The moon is covered by thick clouds.
The sleeping man was breathing quietly and deeply, with no abnormality at all.
There was a soft rustling of leaves in the wind outside the window.
It seems far yet close.
The wind blew away the clouds, and the moonlight, as gentle as gauze, once again penetrated the window lattice and quietly projected on the man in front of me.
His sleeping face was so peaceful, his resolute eyebrows turned into soft curves, and his thin lips were lightly pursed, outlining sexy lines.
Her heart was beating violently.
The jump was so intense that it hit her chest like a big bell, until her chest began to hurt.
Kill him.
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There is a voice in my head shouting!
Kill him! Kill him!! Kill him!!!
As long as this knife cuts his carotid artery, he will lose a huge amount of blood and fall into shock in a few seconds!
He'll die soon! There won't be much pain!
Cheng Liuli took a deep breath and raised the dagger high again!
The sharp blade reflected the dim light outside the window, and also reflected his handsome face.