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He lingered in the bathroom for nearly an hour and a half before he nervously and nervously left the bathroom.

The first thing she did was glance into the living room, but when she saw no sign of him, she crept like a thief into the room.

Cautiously, she poked out a small head and saw that Ihao had somehow finished his shower. His hair was still wet, and he was sitting on the bed. He was currently reading a book.

When she saw that he was back, her heart, which had just calmed down, couldn't help but clench. She looked at him in horror and glanced around the room, which still had only one bed, and she really wanted to cry.

Was she really going to sleep in the same bed as him tonight? If she had to choose between a luxurious room and the dilapidated room where she used to live, she would rather choose that one.

At least in that room, she was free. For this reason, there was no need to be so anxious and afraid.

Feeling warm and strange eyes on him again, Ihao frowned. He wanted to remain calm and see what the woman was up to, but when he felt her gaze, which was filled with fear, he felt a strong desire to see her. Gouge. No matter how good his mental fortitude was, he was unable to calm down when faced with an ordinary panic.

He slammed the book in his hands shut, then raised his eyes and glared viciously at Warmth.

"Cold and warm, do you know what kind of expression you're using to look at me right now?" Yi Hao couldn't help but yell at Warm Snow. His eyes turned red from anger, and veins started popping out on his handsome forehead.

Warmth was frightened by the roar, the blood-red eyes, and the fierce face. His legs gave out and he fell to the ground.

It was only then that he realized that his emotions had gone a little too far, or else he wouldn't have scared her like that.

Ye Zichen looked at her extremely terrified expression and her trembling body. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and then he moved his eyes away and said in a low voice, "As long as you don't use that kind of thing to see a beauty. Look at me like a wolf, because I'm not a pervert. "Wolf!"

When she saw that he was feeling better, she got up, trembling, and went to the bed. But just as he moved to lie down, she grabbed the hem of her robe with both hands and took a step back.

Seeing the warmth of the gesture, Ihao's anger was easily rekindled once again.

He gritted his teeth in anger and wanted to say something, but found that he was too angry to say anything, so he simply got out of bed. Jumping down from the ground, he rushed to her side, grabbed her clothes, and then loudly shouted in anger: "Cool, you damned woman, are you really afraid of what I'll do to you? Or are you deliberately pretending to be sentimental? lure me? "

He clearly didn't have any immoral thoughts towards her today, so why was this woman guarding against him like a hungry wolf?

Trembling with fear at the horror of her friend's expression, she reached out and grabbed the hand that held her collar, then gasped.

When he saw that she was on the verge of tears, he was about to let her go, but when he looked down to where his collar had been pulled up, he saw a large patch of snow-white skin under his clothes. His eyes darkened, and his face grew unnatural.

Warmth sensed the change in Ihao's expression. She followed his gaze, and after staring blankly for a few seconds, she quickly reached out and grabbed the collar of her shirt. Light leaks out, then almost a woman's instinctive reaction to being violated, she said. The moment he opened his throat, there was a burst of screams...

Had he actually heard her scream a few times? He had already gotten used to it and was used to it, but why did he feel guilty hearing her scream this time?

Listening to the warm screams, Ihao felt as if he was really the bad guy who had "violated" her. He panicked for no reason, afraid of hearing her screams. He didn't know what to do, all he wanted was to stop her from screaming.

So he put out his hand to cover Warmth's mouth, and Warmth saw him move further, and thought he wanted that, so he put forth all his strength and fought against it, trying to break free of Ihao's hold, and Iggy felt the sudden strength of Warmth's resistance and the strength in his hands.

While the two of them were struggling intensely, their warm feet accidentally tripped Ihao's foot, causing their bodies to sway slightly. She threw herself to one side, her eyes wide with terror, screaming, almost conditional, and grabbed for Ihao's clothes to find the balance that would support her, but before she could find it, Ihao had been dragged down with her.

Seeing his handsome face so close to her, which was clearly outlined by the edges of his body, Warmth widened his eyes in surprise and forgot to push away the pressure for a moment. At this moment, Yi Hao was also looking at her with a shocked expression on his face.

Yi Hao looked at her red lips that were slightly parted from shock. Her skin was so white that it was almost transparent. He couldn't help but feel his breathing quicken. At the same time, his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated. He pressed down. He looked down at her from his warm body. He didn't recover for a long time.

When he regained his senses, he couldn't help but slowly lower his head and kiss her warm red lips …

She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't help but be attracted by Ihao's gentle kiss. He was so careful that he seemed to be kissing a particularly precious treasure, as if it would break with the slightest force.

She had only felt such gentleness when she was very young. It had been ten years, but she hadn't felt such a gentle kiss from him in ten years.

Involuntarily, Warmth slowly closed her eyes. Her small hands slowly climbed up Ihao's sturdy back, then she began to kiss him back in a strange, green manner …