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General." The door to the living room was closed, and only when he was sure that M could not get in and was safe did he lean against the door weakly, gasping for air.

Heavens, what was going on? Before she had snuck in, she had already thought of a way to deal with all sorts of situations, and the incident just now was even more important to her. Why did she still feel that it was a little … No idea what to do?

Warmth leaned against the door for a long while before she took out a small bottle from within her clothes. Looking at the bottle, her gaze slightly darkened as the corner of her mouth curled into a sneer. "Let's see how you do this to me later!"

Then, he directly walked into the bathroom and hurriedly took a bath. Finally, he walked to the sink, opened the bottle, and hid the powder inside his fingernails …

After finishing everything, Warmth raised his head and looked at his reflection in the mirror. It was clearly a wine-red color before. Waves, to make herself look pure, she had dyed her hair black and ironed it. In the mirror, he saw himself, with his fair skin and delicate features. Beautiful red lips, small yet tall nose, big eyes … Everything seemed very beautiful, so beautiful that it made her heart throb. However, she felt unfamiliar with her current self.

Thinking of what might happen later, she couldn't help but laugh. She stretched out her hand to adjust her dripping hair before turning around and opening the door to walk out. *

However, as soon as she stepped out of the palace, she was immediately greeted with tears. The door to the living room was pushed open by a powerful force and pressed against the wall. Unprepared, Warmth almost cried out in fright.

"Darling, like I said, I'll only give you half an hour. How can you make me wait so long?" M pressed the warmth hard against the wall, her long white fingers stroking her small white face. Her fingertips were incomparably tender. Slip, let him slide. Flames suddenly shot out from his body, and he looked like he was about to be set on fire.

He had clearly made sufficient preparations, but after being played by M, he was extremely flustered. What on earth was this man? Why was it that people could never guess what he was thinking?

She thought that this man was An Zun sitting on the sofa waiting for her, but she didn't expect that he had just left the office. The door to life was pressed against the wall by him.

"You …" Warmth opened her mouth to say something, but as soon as she did, she put her head down and covered it with her hot lips. She had thin, cold lips.

"Ugh …" Almost instinctively, Warmth reached out and pushed the man who had pressed her against the wall. Roar ~! She had seen anxious men before, but she had never seen such an impatient man. She hadn't had the chance to drug him, so could it be that she was going to be eaten?

At this thought, Win panicked and did his best to avoid M's eager, fiery kiss.

"That... That... I'm nervous, we... Can I have a drink? " "Hello," she said quickly, before M's kiss pressed down again.

After hearing what he said, all the movements of M clearly stopped. His pitch black eyes stared straight at Warmth. His eyes were so deep that they were like the unfathomable ocean. It was calm and tranquil, yet it made all the cells in his body feel uneasy.

"Are you sure?" It was an extremely magnetic voice, sounding very low. When she heard this voice, she suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had heard this voice somewhere before. However, no matter how she thought about it, she just couldn't recall where.

The uneasiness in her heart became even more obvious. She frowned, not understanding what he meant. She felt as if he knew of her plan. When he was seen through, he felt a sense of guilt.

However, Warmth still bit the bullet and nodded his head. In a while, be careful when applying the medicine. She saw him drink it with her own eyes. If, she only said that he would risk it all if it was exposed. In any case, she had been running away all alone these three years, so she still had that confidence.

"I... I want some red wine! " She looked directly at M, and her tone was a little unnerved.

M peeked at her warm expression for a long time. Just as he was about to confirm in his heart that he knew of her plan and was about to resist, he suddenly smiled, "That's right! Drinking alcohol can increase your mood, it's even more so later on! "

As he spoke, M had already let go of the warmth. He walked gracefully to the sofa in the hall and sat down. Using his chin, he indicated where the warm wine cabinet was. "Pour me a cup too!"

Hearing him say this, Warmth finally let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had indeed made a fuss and was overthinking things.

She smiled sweetly at M and walked toward the liquor cabinet barefooted, but M's eyes fell on her. The gaze on her delicate feet suddenly sank as the corners of her mouth gradually curled up into a wicked smile.

'This woman thinks herself smart. I'll let her know what it means to play with fire! ' Burning.

Thinking of this, the smile on M's face became more obvious.

After pouring the wine properly, she stretched out her little finger and looked at the white powder inside. With a raise of her eyebrows, she carefully scraped the powder into the red wine.

When everything was ready, Warm took the wine, turned around and walked to M's side. He handed M the red wine with the knockout powder, and revealed a mesmerizing smile. "M, wine!" Drink, drink, and sleep. She thought it was fragrant, and she could take the opportunity to search the room.

M, however, made no move to take the drink. He merely gestured to Warmth to place it on the coffee table in front of him. When she saw him, she obediently placed the alcohol in front of him. She did not drink, but instead placed the alcohol on the tea table.

M glanced coldly at Warmth and saw that there was not much emotion on her small face. The smile on her lips grew more pronounced. He inadvertently glanced at the clock on the wall. When the needle was pointing to nine and the minute to twelve, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Warmth almost instinctively turned his head to look, only to hear a lazy voice calling out, "Come in!"

Warmth stared curiously at the door. Since she came here, she naturally wanted to find out about everyone around him, but she had no idea that someone had switched the wine.

"M!" The man who came in was wearing a black suit, he called out respectfully.

M glanced at him and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

And just when Warmth thought he was going to say something confidential, the man said, "It's okay!"

Then he saluted M and closed the door again.

He did not receive any form of warmth from Leylin and rolled his eyes in his heart. She turned her head back to the man who was leaning on the sofa, unmoving, and smiled shyly. However, in his heart, he wanted to give that person a good beating. That person probably saw her and said it was fine. "Ahh!

"Drink!" His voice was still low as he bent down to pick up the glass of wine. He clinked it with Warmth, then downed the red wine in one gulp. When Warmth saw that he had finished the wine, she was overjoyed and raised her head to drink the wine as well …