Chapter 604

Name：Love Scourge Nirvana Robbery: A Thousand Lives of Love Author：lan ya
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Hanming asked suspiciously, "is that all?"

Ning Lan nodded immediately, "HMM."

Seeing that Ning Lan didn't seem to lie, Han Ming stared at Ning Lan and sighed for a long time. Just, when did he force a woman to have sex with him?

She is his woman. There is a lifetime between him and her, no more than this moment!

"Since you don't want to, I won't force you. It's late at night. Go to bed first!" said Hanming, getting up and walking to the table where the memorials were stacked.

Ning Lan saw that Hanming sat down to review the memorial, and her heart gradually calmed down, relieved and relieved. He raised his hand and touched his lips. The temperature and taste on Hanming's lips seemed to be still on her lips. Just calmed down, her heart beat faster. Her clear thoughts were confused and flustered. She didn't seem to hate his kiss... Shouldn't she hate him, hate him, hate him?

Quietly watching the figure of carefully reviewing memorials, Ning Lan lying in bed was not sleepy at all. There was a strange feeling in her heart, growing and spreading

One hour after another, Ning Lan, who was getting sleepy, unconsciously fell asleep. When she woke up, Han Ming had fallen asleep on a pile of memorials.

When did she fall asleep? Glancing at the quilt covered on his body, he immediately nervously opened the brocade and looked at it. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She remembers that she didn't cover the quilt... Did he cover it for her? His eyes moved from the quilt to Hanming's body. After a moment of silence, Ning Lan got up from the bed, picked up a thin quilt and walked towards Hanming.

Gently drape the thin quilt over Hanming, and gently put Hanming's reviewed memorials in order one by one. Ning Lan, who has sorted out the memorials, is ready to go back to bed and sleep. As soon as she turns around, her wrist is grabbed by Hanming's big hand.

Ning Lan glanced at Han Ming, who was lying on the table without moving Wen Feng. Seeing that Han Ming was not awake and still kept his previous posture, Mei Dai wrinkled up and gently wanted to pull back her wrist. She didn't want Han Ming to hold her wrist and tighten it again.

Ning Lan looked at Han Ming and asked suspiciously, "are you awake?"

Han Ming, who was lying on the table, was silent, but the corners of his mouth gradually raised. He was warm at the thought of Ning Lan putting on a quilt for him.