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Then why are you always staring at me?

She looked at him strangely, and sat down with his force,

I haven't seen you for a long time, it's like I've been watching you.

Forehead

Didn’t you just met it two days ago?

I didn’t have time to watch you well last time, but now I have time to watch you well now.

Han Yao blushed a little by his words, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to pull his hand back from his hand. However, Fu Shaoli kept holding it tightly, and she didn't even have the chance to take it back.

In the end, the two of them simply put their hands on the table and held them. When it was time to eat, Han Yao watched the man eat with his left hand.

I'm drunk too

However, she didn't ask for letting go. The two of them finished their meal quietly and returned to the presidential suite upstairs.

Have a good night's rest today, and I'll take you home tomorrow morning.

Touching the girl's head, Fu Shaoli stopped at the door.

Han Yao opened the door by swiping the room card. Seeing him standing behind him, he thought he was leaving again. Are you going out?

She pushed the door open and turned to ask him

He laughed, shook his head, and scraped his fingers on the tip of her nose. I was waiting for you to open the door and I won't go out.

O. She stuck out her tongue and walked in front first.

Fu Shaoli's low and gentle laughter came from behind, which made her steps a little confused.

By accident, I tripped myself up.

Seeing the ground getting closer and closer to him, Han Yao's mind was blank. His sensitive hand was no longer flexible, but he just conditioned his arms on his chest.

Fu Shaoli watched her suddenly fall down from behind, took a step forward, grabbed her waist, and pulled her back.

The man instantly turned around and fell into his arms.

Han Yao heard the sound of closing the door in a trance, and came to his senses again. He was trapped between the door panel and his chest by Fu Shaoli.

Are you interfering?

Why did she suddenly feel a little dry? Is she seeing a ghost?

Keep blinking, Han Yao carefully observed the expression of the man in front of him, trying to see something different from his face.

But even though she had looked at it very carefully, the man still did not show any other expressions. Instead, an inexplicable emotion emerged in his eyes.

She was staring at her and felt like she was about to be sucked in.

Deep and attractive.

She didn't react at all when her cheeks gradually enlarged in front of her.

When the soft touch came from her lips, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Close your eyes and you can clearly feel the man's warm lips, sweeping over her lips little by little, invading from the outside, bit by little, and splitting your lips and teeth, each absorbing each other's beauty.

Han Yao's legs were a little weak, and he couldn't help but lean on the man, in order not to let him fall down because of his weak legs.

The man felt her subtle movement, tightened his arms on her waist, and gave away a hand to drag her butt.

Don't let her fall down.

For a moment, in the quiet space, there were the sound of two kissing.

After finally separating, Han Yao hung directly on Fu Shaoli's body, gasping like a fish that lost water.

Fu Shaoli simply hugged Han Yao like a child. He carried him into the room at the door. Han Yao was placed on the bed. Fu Shaoli looked down at her.

Sleep together at night?
Chapter completed!
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