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He had obviously heard her call, and he turned and locked her in the darkness, smiling to see that the cigarette between his fingers was flickering so that she could not see his face.

He was really addicted to cigarettes. His happiness started to fade, as if he had forgotten his current situation … It was only until he approached her step by step that she felt her heart beating so fiercely, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She subconsciously clutched the collar of her bathrobe tightly, retreating step by step until her back was pressed against the cold door.

Her voice trembled so much that it almost changed its tone. Once she finished her sentence, she could not wait to bite off her own tongue! She was the one who took the initiative to stick up for him … Sure enough, she heard his chuckle from within the darkness. The next moment, the pleasant smell of tobacco lingering around his body enveloped her. The smile abruptly caused her head to spin for a moment, and when she woke up, she was already in his arms …

"If you go back on your word now, there's still time …" It just so happens that I don't have much interest in your type. " He was always frivolous and merciless, his tone was heartbreaking.

She bit her lips and shook her head. Her eyes were bright as she stared at him. "I don't regret it."

"Alright then …" His nimble fingers easily pushed away her obstruction. When his fingertips came in contact with her, his happy face was so tense that he almost screamed out …

"If I'm satisfied, then I will write off all the money you owe me … "I will also pay for the medical fees. You know, to women, I have always been generous …"

She stood there lightly, unable to support herself. She watched him walk away, step by step, before returning to the window. Her tall figure leaned unrestrainedly against the wall, extending a hand to her. "Miss Xu, come to my side …"

His voice was bewitching, lazy, and indifferent as always. He walked step by step in front of Ye Zichen with a happy and absent-minded look on his face.

He raised his hand and pinched her jaw, then pulled away the bangs on her forehead. "From now on, don't keep those bangs. Your forehead is very pretty."

He opened his mouth and a face flashed across his mind. It was a face with extremely long curly hair hanging down his shoulders. The hair on his head was parted in the middle, revealing his shiny forehead. He always looked lively and spirited …

He could not help but lose his train of thought. "Hair, grow up …"

He muttered to himself as his fingers caressed her forehead again and again, unwillingly letting go.

Huaiyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She thought back to that night when she was in the middle of a movie. It was as if he had absentmindedly called out a person's name to her, Little Lei.

"Mister Shen, I don't like exposing my forehead, and I don't like long hair either. I have a lot of work to do, long hair is very troublesome …"

She did not think twice about refusing, and somehow resisted the other women he had forced upon her.