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Deep in the night, it was strangely quiet.

When he finally arrived in front of the man's room, Fan Xing took a deep breath, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said a word of blessing from the Buddha to the Buddha.

No matter what, she must make Wen Yiyan sleep tonight!

Her hands tightened on the doorknob, slowly twisting it to the end, and she pushed the door open.

Relying on his memory, he finally locked onto the target in front of him.

The woman tremblingly walked towards the huge bed placed to the south of the bedroom. "Clang!" Her leg hit the corner of the table, causing her face to contort in pain.

She was in pain, but she wouldn't say.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of —

Did Wen Yiyan hear her? How could he explain if he heard her?

After fighting for a long time, Fan Xing realised that he was overthinking it again, the person on the bed had no reaction at all.

Fan Xing calmed himself down and encouraged himself to continue forward.

She avoided the desk as though she was treading on thin ice and once again approached the large bed. When she finally touched the edge of the bed, her hand trembled in excitement.

Endure it, endure it, endure it by all means!

But Fan Xing still revealed a wretched smile.

In the past month, other than the day of the wedding, who would have thought that he would come into close contact with Wen Yiyan, there was no one else who was as close to him as he was today.

In the darkness, Fan Xing's eyes seemed to shoot out two balls of fire.

She took off her pajamas and casually threw them away, then supported herself on the edge of the bed as she slowly climbed up.

She carefully moved closer and closer to the man on the bed. There was still a fist position left, and Fan Xing was lying on her side facing him.

Sensing the heat coming from the man's nose, Fan Xing's breathing started to quicken.

Her restless right hand couldn't help but put on the man's cotton pajamas. Trembling, she found the buttons. One and two, she undid them all.

Fan Xing's finger drew across the elastic skin. Wow, meat, it felt really good, normally he would feel very thin when he wore clothes, but who would have thought that taking off his clothes would feel so good.

The excited Fan Xing, who was currently preoccupied with his stomach muscles, did not notice at all the slight instability of his breathing coming from above his head.

Fan Xing swallowed his saliva, and stared at his body, feeling his mouth becoming parched.

Suddenly, a "pa" sound rang out. In an instant, the lights were lit up.

Fan Xing couldn't adapt at the moment and narrowed his eyes. The man on the bed glanced around and saw Fan Xing, who was only wearing a sexy night gown that was as thin as a cicada.

The beautiful curves that could not be seen in the darkness now could be seen clearly.

He frowned as he stared emotionlessly at her with those dark, deep eyes. "What are you doing?"

The woman wanted to play dead.

But now it seemed that he had to die.

"No, no, nothing, I'm definitely not here to harass you!" She raised her three fingers, making a gesture as if she was swearing. "I was just passing by, just passing by. Even though I'm currently on your bed, I'm really just passing by. Hehe …"

Under the man's expressionless gaze, the more Fan Xing spoke, the more guilty he felt, and the lower his voice got.

"Is that so?" he asked in a low, cold voice.

"Right, right!" Fan Xing could not help but stutter as he climbed down the bed.

He panicked and was about to break out of the door.

"Wait a moment."

The woman stopped walking and turned stiffly to look at him.

The man took the black outer garment from the bed and held it up with two fingers before throwing it to her with a cold expression.

Ah!

Fan Xing's expression already didn't know how to describe it anymore.

She grabbed the outer garment and fled with her head lowered.

Before she ran out, her head even hit the door board, causing Fan Xing to grimace in pain, but she still quickly ran out.

Wen Yiyan, "..."

The corner of his lips curled up slightly, but it disappeared in a flash.

His dark eyes were dark and complicated.