Steward Zhou looked at the master bedroom on the third floor with a shocked face, and the young master was also ...... Too little attention to the body, right?!

Thinking about it, he didn't care about the flowers and plants in the garden, wiped his hands and went back to the kitchen to start stewing.

Since your body is so tired, you must eat well!

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When Tong Ran woke up, the man next to her was still asleep, one arm tightly across her waist, one leg under her legs, and his head on the side of her cheek.

…… This man's sleeping appearance is really ugly.

And this sleeping ...... It looks really intimate.

But their hearts did not intersect at all.

Tong Ran tried to move, but found that he was completely crushed by him, and he couldn't move at all.

She didn't know when Monan Jue let her go.

She was used to fainting again and again under his Suohuan, as if she was always the first to bow her head in front of him.

No, she never looked up in front of him.

Tong Ran has never been a person with a sad personality, but every time she wakes up in Monan Jue's arms, she looks at his handsome sleeping face, perfect face like a knife, flawless skin, and sexy thin lips......

She had to admit that this man had a handsome face that turned everyone upside down.

If she can completely put aside her prejudice and hatred for him, then Mo Nanjue can definitely be called the best man.

Appearance, figure, family background, career.

A qiē and a qiē are so perfect.

But...... She and him, however, were the most familiar strangers.

They are familiar with each other's bodies, each other's breathing, each other's habits, and the most comfortable posture when hugging each other......

These are things that can be seen and understood by each other when living together, even if they are not deliberately remembered, they can still be deeply engraved in their minds.

That's the habit.

However, apart from these physical words, their hearts are completely alien.

are two parallel lines.

There will never be a day of intersection.

Tong Ran really hated this feeling, although she had lost everything including dignity to become his mistress, but she didn't like to be a stranger after doing the most intimate thing with a man who was supposed to be in love.

Very, very disliked.

With a wry smile, Tong Ran's eyes widened, looking at the pitch-black ceiling above, the crystal chandelier faintly revealing light, and muttering to herself, she was still really ridiculous......

She was the kind of person she ever hated the most.

She is not qualified to say no, let alone say she doesn't like it.

Suddenly, the man next to him rolled over.

Tong Ran moved her feet, which were almost numb, she sat up and glanced at the man lying on her back on the side, breathing evenly, still sleeping soundly.

Her starry eyes narrowed, and she stood up lightly.

When she returned to the bedside, she had an extra fruit knife in her hand.

This is placed on the table next to the fruit basket.

She gently sat back on the bed, this scene was very similar to the first time she came to the Imperial Dragon Garden, the first time she took the initiative to climb close and climb onto his bed.

Tong Ran pulled out the knife cover and put it on the pillow, held the knife in his hand vertically, held it with both hands, and slowly moved forward, aiming the tip of the knife at the man's chest.

As long as this stab is stabbed, she can be freed.