The kiss wasn't too deep.

Siovel kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose, and then the corners of her lips. Karan felt that his skin was very hot, so she pushed lightly on his chest: "You wear too much..."

Xiovir let go of her, his blue eyes shining brightly.

"What did you say?"

"Don't..." Karan broke away from his hand and corrected, "Don't get so close, you're too hot."

Siovel lowered his head and continued to kiss her.

From the corner of the lips, to the jaw, to the collarbone.

Karan could smell the cedar in his hair—he must have been in his study all afternoon.

After a long time, they separated in sticky sweat.

"I'm going to take a shower." Karan lifted his collar, feeling hot all over, "You made me sweat all over!"

Theoviel followed her into the bedroom.

He was stunned as soon as he stepped inside.

There is a fence around the corner and a circular carpet. There are assembled Lego brick castles and some unassembled puzzles inside; there are many star pendants hanging on the crystal chandeliers; various study plans are posted on the wall.

There are diagrams of the human body's internal organs and bone structure, and a list of important and difficult vocabulary words.

The bed sheets were changed to pure cotton, light color, very refreshing.

The previous heavy and classical atmosphere was gone, and it looked like an ordinary college student's bedroom.

Xiovel flipped through the word list and the study calendar next to it, feeling very complicated.

He thought that during the few months when he was away, Karan would not only have trouble sleeping and eating, but would at least miss him a little bit - after all, she had already confessed her love to him, and she said she liked him. But now it seems that most of her time

Spend it on this pile of stuff on the wall.

She even tried to smooth away the traces he left here.

'Even the bathroom door is taped.'

Siovel frowned and walked to the bathroom, tearing off the newspaper bit by bit.

"Get away!" Karan shouted from inside.

Theowell tore off another newspaper grimly.

She also said "go away".

Women really don't mean what they say.

Karan quickly rinsed out the soap and came out. She patted back the newspaper that Siovel had torn off, and said angrily: "Are you addicted? Do you have to peek outside?"

Take a look, is this your attitude toward the person you like?

"These rubbish..." Xiovel pointed to the building blocks in the corner, "Throw them out."

"You don't have to look." Karan said mercilessly.

When Siovel wanted to speak again, she turned on the hair dryer.

"I can not hear--"

Xiovel extended his staff towards the building blocks. Karan immediately jumped up from the bed and grabbed the tip of the staff: "Don't touch it! Do you know how many days I worked hard?"

——She is still in the mood to spend several days piecing together garbage.

Siovel looked at her gloomily: "Let go."

Karan let go of his cane and was immediately slapped by him, making her jump in pain. Siovel looked at the red marks on her hand with satisfaction and asked slowly: "So, how have you been in the past few months?

how?"

Karan touched his arm and said: "The professional courses are all good, and I passed the final exam smoothly. The language class is a bit flawed..."
Chapter completed!