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Twilight picked up Yingdi, put him on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

She touched Yingdi's forehead, strange! Why is it still a little hot?

Tomorrow we need another shot of Flame One, otherwise, the recovery from the injury will be too slow.

After Ying Tu fell asleep, Twilight turned on the monitoring of Ying Tu's room and went to the next room to rest.

After she washed and bathed, she walked out wrapped in a bath towel, and suddenly, all the lights in the room went out, and the whole room was suddenly shrouded in darkness.

Danger, slowly approaching.

In the darkness, a man's figure appeared behind Twilight.

The man raised his hand and grabbed at the back of Twilight's chest, straight to the point.

Twilight bent down and moved lightly to avoid the man's attack.

She didn't dodge back, but went straight to the man's move, her long arm turned in reverse and grabbed the man's wrist, took the man into her arms, locked the arm from behind, and clasped it tightly.

Her shallow voice lay in the man's ear, like a quiet spring in the middle of the night, suddenly startled the waves, disturbing the man's heart: "Yes, dare to sneak here at night?" ”

The man smiled faintly, clear and good-sounding, revealing alienation.

He didn't know what method he used, his wrist turned a curvature, broke away from Twilight's clamps, escaped Twilight's control, stopped not far away, and stood firmly, "Woman, dry wood and fire, I'll satisfy your loneliness." ”

"Huh, huh?" Twilight's silver eyes were a bright glow in the darkness, shining brightly, sweeping over the man, "I'll talk about it if I win." ”

"Yes."

There was a hint of pleasure hidden in the man's faint voice, and the sharp moves came with a smile, and he really moved a little bit of real power.

He wants to conquer this tough woman!

Twilight will naturally not be easy to do as he wishes, he hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and tonight he should be a practicer.

If you win, you can conquer a beautiful man and submit to him, which should be a good choice.

In the world of feelings, the confrontation between men and women is never one person who controls the overall situation, but learns from each other, tests each other, and finds the most suitable point in life in the confrontation, and then completes each other and achieves each other.

In the middle of the night, a seemingly turbulent fight is long overdue, but it is extraordinarily exciting.

The figures of the two men were staggered, moving back and forth in the dark, neither of them carrying weapons in their hands, but it was more exciting than the fight for weapons.

If a man uses three points of force, a woman uses three points of force, and a man uses five points of force, and a woman uses five points of force.

In short, women don't like to take advantage of men.

Two hours later, the woman had the upper hand, saw the opportunity, raised her long legs and swept a kick.

The man couldn't dodge, and was hooked to his ankle by Twilight, and fell on his back.

As it happened, he collapsed on Twilight's bed, then lifted the corner of the quilt, and immediately rolled in, refusing to come out again.

Twilight stopped and turned on the light in the room, "Well, that coincidence can happen. ”

Li Mubai hunched his back to Twilight, and a quilt covered him tightly, impermeable.

He stretched out his hand from the quilt and waved it twice at Twilight, "Don't turn on the light, okay?" ”

He pleaded softly, his voice trembling slightly.

"What, shy?" Twilight raised her eyebrows, a smile in the corner of her eyes.

"No," Li Mubai's words were as simple as silk, numb to the bone, "shameful ......"

With a snap, Twilight turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness again.

She lifted the quilt and got in, hugged Li Mubai from behind, scooped the man's increasingly thin body into her arms, and hugged him tightly.

Her long fingers traveled along the man's graceful bone line, fanning the flames restlessly, and a soft voice escaped from her mouth, an ambiguous emotion that she had never had before, "It's okay, I like it." ”

"Uh-huh, ahem, ahem." Li Mubai never turned around, coughed lightly twice, and stopped moving.

Twilight's hand slid along his chest, unbuttoning his shirt one by one, and the cufflinks on his wrists.

In the middle of the night, a little emotional and sultry: "Is it okay?" ”

"What do you say?" Li Mubai stopped Twilight's hand from untying his shirt.

Twilight was slightly surprised, "Don't want to?" ”

"No," Li Mubai chuckled, holding down Twilight with one hand to prevent her from moving, and unbuttoning the pure white shirt with the other hand, taking off his own eyes, covering his entire face, and then letting go of Twilight's hand, "Don't you think, this is more interesting?" ”

“……”

Suddenly, the whole world was silent.

Twilight's eyes changed suddenly, and the silver light in her deep eyes bloomed, and she suddenly leaned down.

Li Mubai, who is so pure and stylish, she likes it.

…………

The next day, before Dusk Li woke up, Li Mubai took advantage of the dawn and left quietly.

Before leaving, he went to the storage room, changed the sheets and covers, kissed Twilight's forehead, and then reluctantly returned the same way.

Today, Wu Yixuan should be sober, and in the future, he may not see Twilight for a long time, and his heart is faintly throbbing.

Why is last night's love always insufficient?

The sky was bright, and a silver-gray supercar drove on the empty streets of Liangcheng, rolling up puffs of dust and disappearing quickly.

Half of a man's peerless face was reflected in the car window, the graceful lines condensed a little sharp, and the cold corners of his lips were like knife blades, gently evoking a shallow smile.

In the eyes of pedestrians on the road, it is fleeting, ethereal, and not so real.

…………

When Twilight woke up, the sun was already shining on the bed.

Her side was empty, and there was no longer the breath that she had frantically demanded last night, only a touch of coldness that was within reach, and she had lost the heat of a man.

She pressed the service bell, "Clean up the room." ”

"Yes, Miss Twilight."

After a while, two waiters came to clean up with a cleaning cart.

They worked carefully and carefully, cleaning every dusty crevice in the house, even changing the curtains and carpets, but forgetting to change the sheets and covers.

After Twilight came out of the shower, he looked at the quilt that had not changed its shape, and decisively called the room service center.

She had to complain, though, that she had never done anything like this......

After receiving the report, Bian Boyuan hurried over and bowed down to apologize: "Husband...... Ah, no, it's Miss Twilight, please give me three minutes to explain this to you. ”

Almost later, he said the wrong name again.

Twilight bowed her head slightly, "Said." ”

If there is a reason, she can choose not to pursue it.

"Wait a minute," Bian Boyuan bowed down again and beckoned to the person behind him.

Four waiters came over with folded sheets and covers, and they worked in pairs to spread out the sheets and covers in front of Twilight.

I saw that there were several pools of dark red blood of different sizes on the sheets and quilt covers, which were obviously dyed at night.

Bian Boyuan's face turned red, he covered his lips and coughed, as if he thought of some kind of shameful picture, too profound and violent.

I didn't expect Mrs. to like this tune, he was really worried about his son's personal safety in the future!

Childe, you'd better stay abroad first.