"Your eyes keep crying." Xiovel said hoarsely.

Karan wanted to deny it.

But Xiovir didn't give her a chance to speak.

He kissed her ears and pressed his fingers on her lips. Karan opened her mouth to bite him, and he gently scraped her soft palate with one finger, then used another finger to spread her vicious teeth, making her swollen until she could no longer exert any strength. He

The biting sound in her ear sounded loud, and it lingered stickyly on the fleshy and round earlobe, as if she wanted to bite it off.

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It took them a while to regain the ability to speak.

Xiovel looked subtly satisfied, and his voice was much calmer: "If you want to cry, just cry occasionally... It's not that I don't like your crying face."

Karan closed his eyes tiredly and fell asleep quickly.

Siovel turned off the light, stayed in this position and slept for a while, then quickly moved sideways to find Karan for a hug.

The next day, Karan felt very unwell.

The sun was bright outside, shining through the curtains and curtains, hitting her face one after another.

She felt pain in her back and her whole arm was numb. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was because Siovel was sleeping on her pillow. Her posture was also very bad, her feet were on Siovel's knees. She saw that the quilt had fallen to the floor.

The situation, she should have kicked him many times last night.

Karan tried to stretch his arms.

"Don't move." Xiovel held her back.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was slow and steady, his voice sounded very awake, and he didn't know how long he had been awake.

Karan got up quickly and took a shower.

She also packed her schoolbag instinctively.

"You won't have class today." Siouvel reminded her from under the quilt.

He closed his eyes and judged what she was doing based on her movements.

After a few seconds of silence, he heard the sound of a small train moving.

He opened his eyes and saw Karan placing several puzzle pieces on the ground.

"Are you going to the amusement park as planned today?" he asked.

"No..." Karan's voice was hoarse. She quickly drank some water, "I'm too tired."

"Okay." Xiovel didn't say anything.

He closed his eyes and probably fell asleep again.

Karan also hid in the cool curtain and watched the little train go round and round, and was finally overturned by the puzzle pieces scattered on the track.

She hoped to eat and sleep, and eat after sleeping, to numb her pain. But she found that she couldn't do it. She was not a self-deceptive person in nature. She had to solve everything head-on, otherwise it would be stuck in her heart forever.

Adequate sleep gave her strength.

She wrote an email to Leo and asked him to meet within this week. Otherwise, she would directly admit to the media that the Tower of Babel Society was responsible for the bombing in the city center.

Then she used the trumpet to write a long email to Rebecca.

She narrated what happened in the eighteen years since she was "adopted" in the first person.

She described her life with her "adoptive parents" as positively and positively as possible - she had never been beaten or scolded, grew up healthy and smoothly, and read books. She told Rebecca that she was given to the nobles as a slave.

But he soon went abroad with the help of an aid organization.

Karan used his limited knowledge in the Republic to supplement his daily life abroad, and then sent the email.

She also looked for something to eat in the kitchen.

Then he ran to pick up the postcards and diamond rings scattered outside the door, preparing to return the Siovel family's things to a certain elder.

By the time she finished all this, it was already afternoon.

"Don't you get up?" Karan found another person in the room still lying motionless under the quilt.

"No..." Siovel was reluctant to admit that her busy voice was very reassuring and helped him fall asleep. He had been working continuously for several months and almost never had a day off on time. He could only find time to catch up on sleep on the road.

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Karan tightened the curtains and dragged the coat rack to the bedside to block the light that shone on Siovel's face. He seemed to be floating in the changing light, giving him an incredible sense of illusion.

Karlan couldn't believe that the person who appeared on the Congress news yesterday would stay in bed quietly.

"Don't keep staring at me." Xiovel closed his eyes and said.

He felt that the sunlight shining on his face disappeared, replaced by an even more scorching sight.

"You really don't want to get up?" Karan asked him.

"Yes..." Xiovir could only answer her without any burden.

Even if the housekeeper asked him if he wanted to sleep in the car for a while, he would sneer and reply: "Then will you help me handle the documents?"

Karan sat on the edge of the bed.
Chapter completed!