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He opened his misty eyes slightly, and felt a line of tears running down his cheeks.

Tears?

Of course not his. If he could shed tears, he probably wouldn't be sad like this today.

He is like Pei Xiaomiao, kissing himself seriously.

Sure enough, when people are confused, things that are far from impossible will happen.

Jiang Junhao suddenly pushed her away hard, opened his scarlet eyes, and then turned over violently, pressing her under him.

Pei Xiaomiao was taken aback by his sudden movements, and could only bite her lip hard to keep herself from making a sound.

Jiang Liu and Jiang Hai's room was next door, and she was afraid of alarming the two children, and she was even more afraid of waking up Jiang Junhao.

If Jiang Junhao arrests her, she won't know how to end up......

Fortunately, she controlled herself in time.

Lingering overnight.

The next day.

When it was just dawn, Jiang Junhao was woken up by the body's biological clock.

He remembered having a very crazy dream last night, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Pei Xiaomiao was lying in the crook of his arm.

She slept deeply, as if she had been tired for a long time, her soft hair scattered on the bed, and her breathing was even and quiet.

There were deep kiss marks on her neck and on her collarbone, all the marks of his madness last night.

Jiang Junhao gritted his teeth, only to realize that everything last night was not a dream at all. He must have been drunk and forced her to do that kind of thing, right?

Jiang Junhao hated himself like this, like a beast, he only knew how to encroach on her, and even ignored her struggles......

He wanted to push Pei Xiaomiao away, but he was afraid of waking her up from her sleep, so he had to maintain a position lying on his side, quietly beside her.

I don't know how long it took for Pei Xiaomiao to turn around and leave the crook of his arm.

Jiang Junhao breathed a sigh of relief, waited for a while, and waited until her breathing was stable again, and then got out of bed barefoot.

When he got out of bed, Pei Xiaomiao slowly opened his eyes.

In fact, she was awake all the time, but she was afraid to meet his indifferent eyes.

Jiang Junhao got out of bed, but he didn't put on his clothes immediately, but grabbed his shirt full of alcohol and frowned.

He was thinking about what to do with the garment when he heard a stray sound of footsteps in the hallway.

The footsteps stopped abruptly at the doorway, and then disappeared completely.

"Xiaohai, are you there?" The immature sound of the river pierced the silence in the air.

Jiang Hai's small body stood on the carpet, his eyes staring intently at the two pairs of messy slippers outside the door.

When he passed by before, he only had a pair of men's slippers, but he had never seen a woman's one, and he remembered that his mommy once said that she was afraid that Jiang Yuan's floor would dirty her feet, so she would never walk into Jiang Junhao's room barefoot, even if she touched it, she would feel disgusted.

Last night, he kept his eyes on until ten o'clock, and he didn't wait for Mommy to come back, and this morning after the maid woke him up, he was like this.

"What's wrong? Little master? The maid who came to pick up the two children downstairs looked strange and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Jiang Hai bit his lip stubbornly, and then shook his head vigorously.

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