Twenty-four, the destiny arranged in the dark(2/2)
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"Miss, you have a good rest. If you have something to do, you will be called Taohua."
"Um."
The girl behind the apricot gauze tent responded lazily, the peach blossoms turned off the light and turned away.
The moment the door opened and closed, a gust of wind blew, blowing the gauze tent on Ye Miao's face.
She dusted it off casually, and as the wind stopped, the gauze fell.
Closed his eyes, and suddenly another gust of wind blew in, blowing the gauze tent on her face.
"Peach Blossoms, is there anything else?" Ye Miao said with his eyes closed.
Suddenly I realized something and suddenly widened my eyes.
The moonlight outside the window was not bright, and the room was even dim. Ye Miao, who had excellent night vision, saw the slender and upright boy standing in the room at the first moment.
He wrapped his hands around his chest and his posture was lazy. Even though his handsome facial features merged with the dimness, Ye Miao could still imagine him raising his eyebrows and smirking.
"You...what are you doing here?" Ye Miao subconsciously held Bo in his arms.
There was ice in the house, and Taohua was afraid that she would get cold in the middle of the night, so she would always prepare a thin quilt for her to put it aside.
She never covered up and felt it was redundant, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now.
The boy seemed to grin, his neat white teeth were dazzling.
In Ye Miao's eyes, he felt the cold light shining, like the sharp teeth of a wild beast.
"Don't Miss Ye San participate in the whole process? I am here now to report the situation." A clear and unique voice overflowed in the dark, with a bit of a seductive smell.
Ye Miao felt her heartbeat was half a beat faster, and she couldn't help licking her lips, "Prince Cheng, please go out and wait, I'll come out soon."
"No, time is tight, just say that."
Ye Miao lowered his voice and shouted, "Chief Cheng, men and women are not allowed to kiss each other. It's wrong for you to break into my room at night. Do you still want to talk to me in my room?"
The young man Dalala sat down by the couch by the window, "I don't want to go out. If you want to listen, listen now. If you don't listen, I will leave."
"You..." The boy's face became more and more difficult to see, but the faint smile in his bright starry eyes was both slutty and bad.
Very owed!
Chapter completed!