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In order to cover up her inner panic, Xiao Rong forced herself to make a stern expression, but the blush on her face revealed her true emotions.
The man¡¯s burning gaze fell on Xiao Rong¡¯s face, his black eyes shining brightly, like a burning flame.
The surrounding temperature seems to be rising a little bit.
Wen Ye stared at her, his eyes sparkling as dark as the sea, and his handsome face slowly approached Xiao Rong.
Xiao Rong seemed to be frozen by something, staring blankly at the handsome face that was getting closer and closer. His mind was at a loss and it was difficult to react. Even his breathing was not smooth.
Those deep eyes were getting closer and closer, and a strange yet familiar feeling came to my face.
Xiao Rong's heartbeat was as fast as a drum. She couldn't help but hide back, trying to escape from this indescribably ambiguous atmosphere.
However, Xiao Rong's whole body was imprisoned in his arms at some point.
Xiao Rong's breathing gradually became faster, as if there was some kind of electric current flowing through her body, and her body was completely out of control.
Just when the tip of Wen Ye's nose was about to touch her face, a phone ring suddenly rang in the silent space.
Wen Ye's handsome face was fixed just one centimeter away from Xiao Rong's cheek.
Xiao Rong came to his senses instantly, climbed off Wen Ye in a hurry, picked up the phone on the table, and connected it without even looking at it.
"Xiao Rong, this cartoon is so beautiful! It's really touching, isn't it? I only watched it for a few minutes and I was so moved"
On the other end of the phone, Feng Shadiao¡¯s voice was so sobbing that Xiao Rong could vaguely hear the sound of childish music from the other end of the phone.
Xiao Rong: ""
This sand sculpture!
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After Song Chujiu and Xiao Moqing returned home, Song Chujiu went directly into his study.
On the way back, she received an impromptu call from her secretary. There was some work that she needed to handle immediately.
By the time everything was done, it was already half past eleven. After Song Chujiu took a shower, he returned to the bedroom.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Song Chujiu saw Xiao Moqing sitting on the bedside reading a book.
Song Chujiu was startled, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Xiao Moqing raised his head, his eyes dark, showing a knowing expression.
Although his eyes were not too straightforward, Song Chujiu understood instantly
She thought he had really become stoic after not touching her for such a long time, but she didn¡¯t expect he was still a lustful ghost.
At the same time, Song Chujiu discovered that Xiao Moqing had an indescribable hobby in bed.
¡likes to force her to call him husband.
Of course, it¡¯s usually after he quenches his thirst a little first.
When she didn¡¯t scream, he tortured her in different ways, using as many beasts as he wanted.
After she screamed, he would occasionally let her go, but more often, he would be even more animalistic.
When they first met, he was not like this.
When did you suddenly get good at this?
Song Chujiu couldn't help but think of the night of Xi Qianluo's birthday, when Xiao Moqing and Xi Qianluo went to the sea of ??clouds. She was also drunk that night, and when she woke up, she saw traces of Xiao Moqing all over her body.
Could it be that Xi Qianluo also called Xiao Moqing¡¯s husband that way?
Whenever he thinks of this, Song Chujiu is like a lemon, so sour.
I wanted to ask but I didn¡¯t have the guts to ask.
The next day, when Song Chujiu woke up, it was noon again.
Fortunately, these two days are weekends, so she doesn¡¯t have to be busy with work. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com