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Mo bei, who was lying on the bed, had no idea what had happened.

Her black hair fell on the pillow, and the light shone on her face, making it look as white as snow.

The sunken part of her collarbones looked like the wings of a butterfly.

Her side profile was cold, but she was surprisingly well-behaved.

These were all his.

Feng nai, who had just finished taking a cold shower, was standing beside mo bei. His black hair was still wet, and even his thoughts were filled with possessive desire.

With the towel on his head, he lowered his deep eyes slightly and planted a kiss on mo bei’s forehead. He was really happy, and his smile never stopped.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something.

His long and slender fingers hooked a white cloth from the side, and then he dried it with a hairdryer.

When his gaze fell on her, there was still a slight glint in the corners of his eyes.

When her fingertips touched that softness again ...

Feng nai paused, and with a dark look in his eyes, he wrapped the cloth around her Jade-white back and slowly wrapped it back around it, returning it to its original state.

His handsome face was clearly showing his restraint.

Even his breath was hot.

Not to mention his fingers, which were still hot.

It was probably because it had sensed the temperature.

Mo bei’s brows could not help but furrow.

Upon seeing this, Feng NAI’s finger moved away.

When she fell into a deep sleep again.

Only then did he continue with the next move.

It was indeed a little difficult to dry the shirt.

However, it would be too fake if the shirt really didn’t have any wrinkles.

Feng nai carefully arranged mo bei’s clothes, returning them to their original positions one by one.

When he finally got all of this.

It was already three in the morning.

The corners of Feng NAI’s lips curled up, as if he didn’t feel tired at all. He leaned into mo bei’s ear in a low and hoarse voice.””I’ll wait for you to wake up tomorrow ...”

The night sky outside was gradually fading.

Other than Feng nai, no one else knew what had happened.

Panda, who felt a little guilty.

Even in his dreams, he was thinking about how to ask his brother tomorrow.

Young master Jin was unconscious with a bottle of wine in his arms.

Since brother nain had already returned, there was nothing for him to worry about. He couldn’t be any happier.

Outside the window, the street lights went out one by one.

The gentle morning light entered the room through the gauze curtain.

The sun shone on the handsome face that had always been clear and cold, as if it was inlaying a layer of gold on the young man.

In order to avoid the piercing light, mo bei, who was lying there, raised her hand and crossed her arm to block her eyes.

Almost at the same time she raised her hand, mo bei became a little more awake.

She sat up abruptly, and her first reaction was to look down at her shirt.

Her shirt was crumpled, and one of the buttons was undone, revealing her collarbones.

Mo bei did not hesitate at all. She reached out and buttoned her shirt, her head still a little dizzy.

She was sorting out the scenes from yesterday.

But her thoughts were in a mess.

The only impression he had was that someone had come to ask for a certain God’s WeChat.

Then, she felt thirsty and drank a lot of fruit juice.

Juice?

Mo bei lowered her eyes. Her fair fingers pinched the space between her brows.

It was probably the juice.

Is it an alcohol degree?

What bothered mo bei was that other than these, she could not remember anything else. She did not even have the slightest impression of it.

What would she do when she was drunk?

She wasn’t sure about this.

Mo bei shook her head, trying to clear her mind.

As calm as she was, she quickly discovered a problem.

This didn’t seem to be her room.

It seemed to confirm her thoughts.

A low magnetic voice that had just woken up rang in her ears ...