Chapter 379: Unexpected News

【Anti-theft Sticker Chapter】

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

......

......

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, a woman wrapped in a bath towel curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet half of her ruddy face, tilted her head, one hand still on her lips, and she didn't dare to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

Don't!

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.

It's obviously his fault.

At some point, she felt like she was going to die.

However, trying to secretly hide the fact that he had calf cramps as much as possible, he was found before taking a shower just now, and he had the urge to run away.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes glanced carefully again.

The man lowered his head, looking very serious and patient, so he lightly touched his knee on the tip of his toe, implying that he was fine.

Simon looked up and asked softly, "Do you want to rub your other leg too?"

shouted in his heart, still avoiding his eyes, and said softly: "Left leg, it's okay, you, well, it's time to go back to Greenwich." ”

Night hangs over the city, but the bedroom of a penthouse on Lexington Avenue is not lit.

The faint city light shines through the window on the large bed in the bedroom, and in the dim light, there seems to be a faint blurry atmosphere wafting in the air, but there is no one on the bed.

In the corner of the window, the woman with just a bath towel wrapped in her body curled up softly in the single sofa, her fluffy and slightly wet messy hair covering half of her ruddy face, tilting her head, one hand still on her lips, afraid to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the carpet to help her rub her calves.