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Chapter 601 Late at night, only a touch of warmth remains

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    After Tang Li finished speaking, he waited patiently.

    For about five minutes, neither the curtains nor the glass door responded.

    ¡­Did he really fall asleep?

    Tang Li stood on tiptoe, stretched her neck and looked in. She had never disliked the curtains being drawn tightly like this time. She took out the mobile phone in her pajama pocket and sent a text message: "[Grin]."

    The recipient is naturally Mr. Song.

    After sending successfully, Tang Li waited for a while.

    The text messages fell into disarray.

    Tang Li was bitten by mosquitoes a few times, and red envelopes appeared one after another on his fair legs. He didn't want to continue feeding the mosquitoes, so he could only go back to his room step by step.

    She is not stupid. She hasn¡¯t noticed yet. Song Boyan deliberately refused to let her in.

    Are you afraid that she will do something to him again?

    Tang Li couldn't help but think that she hadn't done anything yet.

    Back on the bed, Tang Li was still awake and the area bitten by mosquitoes was itchy.

    She couldn¡¯t help but scratch it with her hands.

    The snow-white skin was covered with red marks from her scratching.

    It was too itchy to sleep, so Tang Li put on his slippers and went downstairs.

    She turned on the wall lamp at the corner of the stairs.

    Walking to the kitchen door, I heard the movement inside.

    Tang Li pushed open the ajar door, and it was Song Boyan standing in front of the refrigerator to get water.

    Song Boyan was born in the military and has been in the army for many years. Even now that he is in politics, his acuity has not diminished. Before Tang Li approached the kitchen, he had already noticed someone coming downstairs and heard Tang Li's footsteps, so he didn't look back first and took the  After buying a bottle of purified water, he closed the refrigerator door and turned around.

    Song Boyan¡¯s gaze on Tang Li was unusually warm: ¡°Why haven¡¯t you rested yet?¡±

    "You haven't had any rest either." Tang Li still remembered that he didn't open the door for him. He walked to the desk and picked up a bottle of soy sauce: "On the balcony just now, a lot of mosquitoes bit me, and I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to.  .¡±

    As she said that, she turned her head and looked over with "hateful" resentment.

    It¡¯s just¡ª¡ª

    Tang Li remembered what happened in the guest room before, and his cheeks turned slightly red. After all, it was his first time, and he was interrupted midway, so he was inevitably a little confused.

    She left like that, I don¡¯t know how he solved it.

    Are you just sitting there waiting for it to cool down?

    Thought to herself, her eyes moved downwards.

    Tang Li's eyes were naked. Song Boyan received her unabashed glances and also anticipated her little thoughts. Girls of this age always seemed to have strange and weird thoughts. In his heart, he laughed and felt helpless:  "looking at what?"

    "It's nothing." Tang Li quickly looked away.

    ? Unscrew the cap of the soy sauce bottle and pour it into the small dish you found.

    She dipped her fingers in soy sauce and planned to apply it to the mosquito bites.

    In the kitchen, the lights are dim.

    Song Boyan noticed that the red envelope on her leg was indeed caused by mosquito bites. He put the water bottle on the counter, took the salt shaker and grabbed a handful of fine salt.

    Tang Li cast a curious gaze over.

    "Go sit down first." The man raised his chin towards the small bench in the corner.

    When she sat down, Song Boyan also squatted at her feet.

    He gently held her right leg with his generous hands. The swollen and itchy bump was covered with coarse salt. As he rubbed it, the itching gradually faded away.

    Tang Li did not move, his eyes fell on Song Boyan.

    This kind of local method has a sense of age.

    Just like Song Boyan in front of her, it gave her a long-lasting and solid feeling.

    Afterwards, Tang Li took the initiative to hug the other party.

    Her voice rang out: "You just locked me out."

    Song Boyan touched her hair with his big hands. Late at night, he put aside his lust and left only a touch of warmth: "Why didn't I know what happened when?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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