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Chapter 908 What chess to play at night

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    Tang Li closed his eyes, but did not close them tightly. He looked closely at Song Boyan's features. In fact, he had seen them many times and had already remembered them in his heart.

    Not all men with double eyelids have deep eyelid creases.

    ¡°But the eyelids are deeply creased and blend under the brow bone, making them obviously more masculine.

    Or maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

    So, when she looked at Song Boyan, she just thought he looked good everywhere.

    This kind of good-looking and different from Meng Shu made her want to get close to him and be willing to rely on him.

    After the kiss ended, Tang Li glanced at the clock on the wall.

    ¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s almost early morning.

    At this point, it¡¯s natural to go to bed.

    Before the relationship was confirmed, she tried every means to solidify the relationship. Now that it was justifiable, she felt a little uncomfortable.

    Especially when I smelled the lingering alcohol smell on Song Boyan¡¯s body, I no longer had any other thoughts.

    "Don't want to sleep yet?" Song Boyan squeezed her hand and said.

    Tang Li has already washed up in the guest room.

    At this moment, she is also wearing home clothes.

    Hearing Song Boyan ask this, she nodded slowly: "Go to sleep right away."

    Even so, the person did not get up from the sofa.

    It¡¯s not that she didn¡¯t want to move her position, but because Song Boyan didn¡¯t let go.

    ¡­The air suddenly became a little quiet.

    Tang Li spoke first to break the weird atmosphere: "You should drink less in the future. Drinking too much will give you a headache the next day." He pursed his lips and said, "Since you have already taken a shower, let's rest quickly."

    Song Boyan looked at her posture, as if she was always ready to crawl into bed, so he couldn't help but rub her fingers: "Do you really plan to sleep like this?"

    The subtle movements of the man's hands were like a feather crossing Tang Li's heart.

    The base of her ears became unsatisfactoryly warm again.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out, but now, just being touched on the hand, they still felt shy.

    Originally, I wanted to go to bed early because of Song Boyan¡¯s health.

    She has never forgotten what Bai Yiqian told her.

    ¡°In addition, when I met Song Boyan in my previous life, his health was indeed not very good.

    For her, the wedding night does not have to have that ceremony.

    Even though she is still young, she is not like a wolf or a tiger.

    On the coffee table, there is a chess set.

    "Actually, I'm not very sleepy. How about I play chess with you?"

    Hearing this, Song Boyan let go of the girl's hand and said, "What kind of chess are you playing at night? If you want to sleep, just go to sleep."

    "Oh." Tang Li responded and put the chessboard cover back.

    As soon as he stood up, he heard Song Boyan say again: "Have you been feeling unwell these past two days?"

    Tang Li turned back in confusion, but answered truthfully.

    Seeing Tang Li crawling onto the bed like a calf, Song Boyan picked up the bowl of hangover soup, drank the rest and got up to go to the bed.

    When someone lay down next to him, Tang Li closed his eyes with peace of mind.

    However, after turning off the lights, I didn¡¯t fall asleep for a long time.

    ?????????????? Maybe it¡¯s because there¡¯s someone else on your pillow, and the thought of spending the rest of your life with this person feels very subtle and full of novelty, or maybe¡­ it¡¯s because there¡¯s too much dopamine secretion in the brain.

    Even if she turned over lightly, she still disturbed Song Boyan.

    Feeling in the dark, she quietly walked over: "It's so strange, I can't sleep."

    "Are you not sleepy again?" Song Boyan asked slowly.

    Tang Li had already heard that Song Boyan probably wasn't asleep either, so he couldn't help but have other thoughts. After a while, this thought became more intense: "What should I do? I kind of want to do something bad."

    "Think about it?"

    "¡­¡­Um."

    Then, the drawer was opened.

    Tang Li¡¯s face grew hotter when he guessed what Song Boyan was holding.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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