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The Cold Spring Spirit did not struggle. Of course, in this state, it was impossible for her to not struggle and anger him.

It wasn't their first time anyway, so why look for trouble?

He seemed to have done something to vent his anger, but at the same time, he was also saddened by this matter. Therefore, his eyes were filled with helplessness, as if he needed to vent it out.

She rolled over and looked at him in silence. He wanted to vent, so let him.

Xiao Bai never thought that Leng Quan Ling would cooperate in such a way. She, who had a resolute disposition, actually did not struggle at all against today's insistence. Instead, she took the initiative to cater to it.

This was different from her usual self. Could it be that she was plotting something?

He had to be careful of such a woman.

Xiao Bai stopped what he was doing and sat back up. He looked coldly at the Cold Spring Spirit that threw itself into his arms.

"Why aren't you continuing?"

The Cold Spring Spirit saw that he suddenly stopped what he was doing, did not know what else to do, so he asked.

"Why didn't you refuse me?" Bai Jiran's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Why should I refuse you?" "Hearing his words, Leng Quan Ling could not help but laugh. Weren't we two here on our own initiative? I should like to welcome you to my house for the Spring Festival Gala every day. "

Leng Quan Ling looked at Bai Jiran and shook her head helplessly. This man was too cautious and too tired of living.

This is the truth, but it seems to me that you are not right. In his image, everything this woman does has its plot, this woman is a scheming, ruthless woman!

But he clearly knew, yet for some reason, he would always be attracted to her.

He had done a particularly carefree thing today, and he needed to vent the joy in his heart. He clearly had a lot of places to go, but he had unknowingly walked over to her.

"Is Lihua all right?"

The cold spring spirit lying there hesitated for a moment before finally asking the question she wanted to ask.

When Bai Jiran heard her question, he slightly raised his eyebrows. His gaze landed on Leng Quan Ling's face, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Do you want her to be good or bad? "

"Of course I wish her well, though I know she won't. No matter how many times I tell you, you won't believe me. This really has nothing to do with me. "

Cold Spring Ling thought of Bai Lihua's innocent smile and felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She didn't understand why things would turn out like this and why such a good person would make her suffer like this.

Thinking of this, tears blurred her eyes. She tried so hard to keep her eyes wide open, not wanting to let the tears fall.

"In short, this is a crime committed by your Leng Clan. Even if you don't have any conspiracy, you probably won't be able to escape responsibility." Now that things have come to this, what's the use of saying all these? "

Bai Jiran stretched out his slender fingers and began to unbutton his shirt. He was no longer as anxious as he was just now. His whole body had become much calmer.

Not only did she need to vent for nothing, she also needed to vent her emotions. She had a lot of unspeakable suffering, and a lot of remorse and remorse that could not be relieved.

Just like that, an entire night passed. Bai Wugran woke up early in the morning and put on his clothes before leaving. Just like the last time, he didn't say anything, nor did he leave any traces behind …