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In Tang Dynasty, Yan xiechen smiled.

"Don't underestimate your strength."

Tang fenrui here looked at him for a moment, and there was a threat in his eyes. She lowered her voice. "What's wrong with you?"

Yan xiechen leaned over his ear and said, "if you want to win the championship, I can help you."

"No."

Tang fenrui stops at once.

She stepped on him in the dark where no one else could see.

"Don't let me down. I'm very happy."

After the meeting, several things have been basically determined. At the same time, Tang fenrui's participation in the competition is also expected by everyone.

In particular, Xiaomu hopes that Tang fenrui can win the championship and the second place in the competition, or the third place if he is not good enough, which can greatly promote the brand exposure of the studio.

"Sister Xiaorui, we all depend on you this time." She spoke to her with twinkling star eyes.

Tang xianrui: "..."

…… Are you sure?

After settling in her studio, she rushed back to Banshan apartment overnight.

When we entered the house, it was so dark that everyone seemed to have gone to sleep.

The curtains in the living room are half covered, and the outside moonlight is falling, scattering a mottled shadow on the floor.

Tang xianrui hung his coat at the door and walked carefully forward, intending to go back to his room, lest he might wake up the man who was sleeping at the moment.

At this time, a figure appeared at the stairway.

The dark figure immediately scared Tang fenrui. She stepped back three steps and almost didn't scream.

"Shh."

A soft voice sounded in the dark, a little familiar with a low voice.

Tang xianrui then returned to his mind and vaguely recognized: "Huan Huanjing

"Well."

At last she was relieved and took two steps forward.

"You really scared me to death. I didn't make a sound. I thought it was some strange black shadow..."

Huan Jing chuckled and walked down.

"Have you finally finished working in the studio?"

She nodded, "well, yes, just came back, did you have a noise to rest?"

Huan Jing shakes his head.

"Just come down and have a glass of water."

He went to the table and poured a glass of lemonade quietly. In the dark, the man's posture of drinking water is particularly good-looking. His neck is slightly raised 45 degrees, and the faint moonlight comes in from the window. There is a light silver ripple on the floor, just reflected on the rolling Adam's apple when he drinks water.

This way, the rolling up and down is particularly charming, and sometimes there is a gurgling sound of drinking water.

Tang fenrui stood not far away, at a loss for a while, waiting for Huanjing to finish drinking a glass of water.

He turned his back to her and suddenly looked at her. With a slight smile in his eyes, his eyes reflected a neon outside the window. The light of the glaze twinkled in his eyes, making his eyes extremely bright.

He said with a smile, "what are you doing standing up? You go back to your room and go to sleep."

"Oh."

Tang fenrui answered, and went back to his room to sleep.

She passed into the corridor, just walked into her room, and suddenly felt an effort on her waist.

Huan Jing takes her to another room. Tang feels the direction in a hurry. This is actually Huan Jing's own room.

What do you mean? Why did you take her to his room?

"Wait a minute! wait a minute! Wait Wait! "

She slammed the brakes at the door and held on to the doorframe.

"Here, here, here Isn't that too appropriate? "

She could feel that Huan Jing's strength was quite great. If she didn't hold the door frame desperately at the moment, she would have been brought in by him.

Tang fenrui's two claws desperately grasp the door frame, hoping to dig a hole in it with his fingernails. In a hurry, she said: "I, I, I I'm still... "

"Or what?"

Huan Jing's lips smiled and said, "is the wound still good today?"

Tang xianrui: "I......"

She grabbed the door frame and carefully avoided Huan Jing, trying to get around to his other side.

"I I'm a little sleepy. It's late today Besides... "

She thought for a long time and finally came up with a reason.

"Besides, aren't you going to the company early tomorrow? It's almost early in the morning. Don't you go to bed early? "

Huan Jing nodded and seemed to agree.

"Well, it makes sense."

Then he took her in his arms again.

"It's already at the door of the room. In order to cherish the time, shouldn't you go in right away?"

Tang xianrui held out a hand and longed to return to his room: "I I'll just go back there. "

Huanjing: "the straight line is 20 meters. It's too far."

Tang xianrui: "..."

Feeling that Huan Jing was about to drag herself inside, she struggled harder.

"It doesn't matter. I can run fast and get there in one breath for ten seconds Twenty seconds Or thirty... "

She was still thinking about how many meters of step length she had after her legs started to move, so she felt Huan Jing's strength and pulled her into the room.

Only then did she find that it was useful for men to pull her in. Just now, the door was slowly closed in front of her, without any room for maneuver.

"Don't..."

Tang xianrui stretches out a hand sadly, and then sees the door close in front of his eyes, leaving only a dark group in the room.

In such darkness, she was still a little flustered, trying to make the final struggle: "I, I, I......"

Huan Jing takes her to the bed.

"Go to bed quickly."

She went to sleep in this way. She tossed and turned, and felt the moonlight slanting down, as if covering the man's body.

He was in the dark quietly untie their clothes, and so on untied, casually hanging on the clothes rack.

Tang fenrui is in the quilt. After a while, he is confused in his mind. He thinks that nothing can be bothered now. Otherwise, it will be like this?

Otherwise, it's true Uh huh? Uh huh?

She hesitated to reach out a hand and grabbed Huan Jing's belt.

Her attitude towards this matter has always been ambiguous, but it is not necessary to push it down.

The relationship between the two is so close that she can't feel excluded. If Huan Jing is really hard, she won't have to fight to death.

She has a feeling that if they develop in this way, they will surely roll to a bed.

You know it's going to happen, but you don't know when. It's probably the most grinding place.

Tang qiurui gave a soft cry.

"Huan Huanjing, can you... "

The man's voice was soft: "what's the matter?"

"Can you draw the curtains?"

She turned her head and looked out of the window at the moonlight.

The light from the outside came in. It was so bright that she felt a little Shy.

For the first time, she hoped it would be in a private environment, preferably without seeing each other.

Otherwise, she felt her cheeks were red and almost bleeding. Huan Jing catches her face in a mess. She will die of shame and indignation.

Hearing her words, Huan Jing gave a low laugh.

His smile rolled in his throat as if he was trying to suppress it.

"Good."

He said, step by step, and drew the curtain.

Darkness returned to the room at once.

In the dark, Tang Yanrui gently grabbed him with his hand, the palm of his hand trembling a bit at a loss.

Instead, Huan Jing whispered, "is the wound better?"

Tang fenrui whispers.

"Well, much better."

Huan Jing didn't believe it: "show me."

He wants to pull back a little and check the wound. Tang fenrui is afraid that the red mark that he was gnawed out before will be detected by Huan Jing. (although it has been eliminated, he is still a little guilty psychologically.) he grabs it and whispers: "it has It's much better. "

Huan Jing is stubborn: "show me."

Tang xianrui: "I really don't need it. It's much better..."

Huan Jing: "show me."

Tang xianrui: "no need Really not! "

They had a silent standoff in the dark.

He finally said, "sleep."

Tang xianrui is a little surprised: "you......"

She thought that Huan Jing was going to do something, but she didn't expect that the man just turned into the quilt and lay beside her.

"We..."

She still wants to consult him.

"We Sleeping? "

"Well."

He pulled a little quilt over the girl so that she wouldn't catch cold.

"Go to sleep," he said softly, like the best lullaby in the moonlight, "when you are well."

Tang xunrei wanted to do something else, but he changed his lip shape and didn't say anything at last.

The quilt is like the waves of sand rising and falling on the beach under the moonlight. Occasionally, the tide rises and falls. Both of them are tossing and turning.

As for whether they sleep well or not, it's a different matter.

The next day came in a flash.

Tang qiurui, who had been sleeping all night, had been awake for a long time, but did not come out.

Huan Jing around her seems to have been awake for a long time. Handsome face staring at the ceiling for a moment, the early morning sun fell on the slender eyelashes.

He was silent for a moment, and his eyes fell on the girl beside him.

The girl was covered in a blanket, her head was in it, her body curled up like a baby.

She turned her back to him and did not move. It seems that the breathing is steady, as if it is not fully awake.

He was silent for a moment, took the lead in getting up, stood up and pulled a shirt over him from the side.

He stood in front of the mirror, careful and patient, tying his buttons.

From top to bottom, none of them is missing.

Until the sound of closing the door rang, Tang fenrui woke up in the quilt and crawled out a little bit guilty.

"No way It seems that a solution will be found. "

She put on her clothes quickly and filtered out several schemes in her mind.

Recently, Huan Jing seems to be more and more attached to her. She has to come up with several solutions to slow down the current situation

She thought, glancing at the bed.

At such a glance, she caught a glimpse of the subtlety of the bed