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Qi Ye pressed down on Wen Liang's body, his unfathomable eyes carrying a misty exquisite luster.

The dim light made the man's silhouette blur, and all the water that had been unable to close the door rushed in.

He finally rolled off her. However, those two hands were like a tightness in her arms, and had no intention of letting go at all.

As a result, he braked, causing some of the red wine in the blanket to spill out onto the young master's body.

At that time, the young master was frowning.

Bao Rong saw Wen Liang walk out from the car behind him through the rearview mirror, and only then did he exclaim in shock, "Young Madam?"

When Wen Liang walked in to talk to him, he was sure that the person who had just crashed into his car was his young mistress.

The young master in the backseat, who had been frowning, suddenly raised his glass and drank the rest of the red wine when he found out that the person who crashed against him was feeling warm.

Then, he shamelessly got off the car and dragged Wen Liang home.

Since the young master was so meticulous in his efforts to break into the room, he didn't want to disturb the young master's good affairs!

After the insurance company pulled the car away, Bao Rong stopped a taxi and returned home.

It was night. It was exceptionally quiet.

Occasionally, a few unknown worms would fly under the streetlights outside the window. With a gentle breeze, they gently lifted the curtains.

Qi Ye looked back, and saw that he was lying down on his arms and sleeping soundly, he stretched out his hands to gently touch her long hair, and finally, he slowly pulled his hands back.

A good night's sleep.

In the past, she was always warm and afraid of cold. When it was autumn or winter, she always curled herself up into a dumpling shape and hid in Qi Ye's embrace, absorbing the warmth from a man's body. That kind of habit made her sleep exceptionally soundly.

It was precisely because of this reliance that she had gotten used to the unique aura on Qi Ye's body.

It had been a long time since she had slept in his embrace, but now that she was so close to him, she could sleep soundly.

The alarm clock, which was usually set at 6: 30 AM, didn't ring for a long time.

When Wen Liang woke up, the sky was already bright.

The fine sunlight fell on the gauzy curtains, creating a beautiful shadow. The hollow shadow on the pure white bedsheet was especially beautiful.

He forgot that he had a warm body by his side. Wen Liang looked at the time and suddenly sat up.

While her brain was still in a state of chaos, a pair of large hands suddenly wrapped around her waist and pulled her into the quilt again.

The man's long arm glanced at her waist, trapping her in his arms.

"Don't move, sleep a little longer." Qi Ye's magnetic voice resounded behind his warm ears like a cello, as if pulling at her weak nerves one after another …