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After a while, he turned on the bedside lamp.
A faint warm yellow dim light lit up.
The light is not very bright, but you can clearly see the face of the woman in your arms.
He stared deeply at Song Chujiu's face, his eyes burning and focused.
Time passed little by little, and his eyes didn't move at all.
After a while, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Song Chujiu's forehead. His thin lips fell on her face greedily and could not be moved away.
Song Chujiu frowned in his sleep, seemingly dissatisfied with his interruption, and buried his head in his arms.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that this month of suffering and jealousy was worth it.
His hand gently touched her face, and his deep eyes darkened to a terrifying degree.
Only when she was asleep could he look at her so closely and unscrupulously like now.
There is no need to have any scruples and no one will disturb you.
"You won't leave again, will you" The man murmured softly, looking at the woman in front of him intently, with a frightening paranoia in his dark eyes.
"I will never let you go again, never again"
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"I don't know if it was because the burden in his heart was relieved, but Song Chujiu had a good night's sleep, and it was rare that he didn't even dream about Xiao Moqing.
Song Chujiu turned on the lights in the house.
She looked around and found that the man had disappeared.
Song Chujiu took the phone and found an unread text message on it.
The content of the text message was very brief, "I bought you breakfast, remember to eat it."
Song Chujiu walked to the restaurant and saw her favorite breakfast on the table, as well as desserts from a dessert shop that she liked very much.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t find it strange.
Her preferences are easy to investigate, and everyone around her knows them, including her assistant.
Song Chujiu did not throw breakfast into the trash can again.
There is no need to abuse your stomach because of a disgusting person. He is not the one who feels the pain.
After breakfast, Song Chujiu went to work and came home from get off work on time in the evening.
After working in the study until ten o'clock, Song Chujiu took a shower and prepared to go to bed.
Not long after, the lights above all went dark, and the man came again.
After the routine exercise, the man hugged Song Chujiu and fell asleep.
The air is quiet.
Song Chujiu was held in the man's arms and suddenly asked: "What's your name?"
The man's breathing seemed to be momentarily stagnant in the quiet, dark air.
After a while, he said: "You can call me Qiye."
It turned out to be him.
Song Chujiu said nothing more, and the man didn't say anything more either. He just hugged her tighter.
Song Chujiu thought vaguely.
Will she have to spend the next few days with this man whose face she can¡¯t even see?
The night is so dark and deserted, but the man¡¯s embrace is very warm.
Since the last time he had a fever, Song Chujiu has been very afraid of the cold, and even has to cover himself with a lot of quilts at night.
With this man staying here with her, she thought she would not fall asleep.
But under the silence, he gradually fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, the man was missing again, and there was a purchased breakfast on the dining table.
Every night after that, this man would come over and hold her to sleep.
Since she did not leave Bai Ziyi, even if she acquiesced in her relationship with him, Song Chujiu had nothing to say.
However, after all, so many terrible things had happened, and Song Chujiu still resisted him from the bottom of his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com