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Chapter 403 Can I sleep with you?

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    Tang Li replied: "Can't sleep."

    "Worried about your classmate?" Song Boyan put down the document: "Since Dr. Liang said she would wake up tomorrow, she will not wake up tonight, even if you stay up all night, it will be useless."

    "I know."

    Tang Li paused for a moment and then said: "It's justa little idle."

    What happened tonight left her with lingering fears.

    In her previous life, she only lived to be 26 years old. She was not an "old monster" with a mental age of 70 or 80 years old. No matter how well she endured, the impact on her mind when she saw her classmates being injected with drugs because of her can be imagined.

    ¡°In addition, she used to have some prejudice against Yu Sui.

    This prejudice has now turned into guilt.

    As she said that, she looked at Song Boyan: "Aren't you still asleep?"

    "immediately."

    Song Boyan stacked several documents.

    Tang Li stood aside, watching him get up, watching him turn off the desk lamp, and when he was about to leave the study, she suddenly spoke: "Can I sleep with you?"

    Hearing this, Song Boyan cast his profound gaze over.

    Before he could speak, Tang Li said again: "I don't do anything, just sleep."

    After a few seconds of silence, Tang Li knew that her request was very abrupt, so she continued: "I'm just going to talk and express my feelings. I don't really want to sleep, so don't be scared."

    After finishing speaking, she planned to leave: "I'll go back to the guest room first. Good night."

    Song Boyan's voice came from behind: "Go to the dressing room of the master bedroom to choose a change of clothes, and wash up in the bathroom. I'll come up after I've seen Axi."

    Tang Li turned back.

    Song Boyan looked at her direct gaze, feeling funny in his heart, and his expression became calmer: "What, you don't want to sleep in the master bedroom?"

    ¡°¡­Then I¡¯ll go wash up first.¡±

    After Tang Li finished speaking, he ran out of the study.

    Song Boyan couldn't help but laugh.

    When he went downstairs to see the Tibetan Mastiff and returned to the master bedroom, the bathroom door was open and the sound of running water came. Song Boyan turned around and walked to the door, where he saw Tang Li standing in the shower room.

    She changed into a loose men's shirt and wore his home trousers underneath. At this moment, the trousers were rolled up high, revealing a pair of white calves. Her feet stepped on the non-slip marble slab. Tang Li bent over  , holding the shower head in his left hand, and cleaning the scratches on his knees with his right hand.

    Because her hand was injured, she moved carefully.

    Song Boyan turned around and went to the cloakroom.

    After Tang Li washed her feet, she found that the light in the dressing room was on. She didn't go over, but walked towards the big bed, which was covered with a dark blue four-piece suit. After hesitating for a moment, she chose the position on the left.

    Song Boyan came out of the cloakroom, and Tang Li was still sitting by the bed. She felt that she should say hello to her host before going to bed.

    "Still not asleep?" Song Boyan's voice was generous and even more stable late at night.

    Tang Li reached out and lifted a corner of the quilt: "Getting ready to sleep."

    After watching her lie down obediently, Song Boyan entered the bathroom.

    After the door closed, Tang Li turned sideways and looked in the direction of the bathroom. The man's bed may have been changed frequently by the servants, so it didn't smell much, but if he smelled it carefully, he could smell a faint smell of smoke.

    Actually, the smell of smoke is not pleasant.

    "It's just that he is the one smoking, so he doesn't reject it.

    Tang Li thought about the attack tonight again. Although she didn't know who it was now, she could pay for a private detective. Even if she found someone and couldn't do anything to him for the time being, she kept one sentence in mind: A gentleman's revenge takes ten years.  not late.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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