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"You ....."

"I'm ......," the two looked at each other in unison, and then said

"You speak first. Net"

"You speak first." ………….

Han Xiaomi's hands were folded behind him, and her toes kept touching the ground, like a girl who had just confessed to the person she liked.

On the other hand, Duanmu Che, although he didn't have Han Xiaomi's actions, his face was red as if he was about to drip blood.

"Wake up early tomorrow, don't be late. Well, that's all! After Han Xiaomi said this, he slipped away like a gust of wind.

Duanmu Che stroked the corners of her lips that she had just kissed, his eyes involuntarily bent into a half-moon shape, and he couldn't tell what it felt in his heart, but there was a place that seemed to exude a trace of sweetness....this kind of feeling, he had never had before.

At the same time, Han Xiaomi couldn't sleep in the room.

Oh my God, I kissed him! Will he think I'm frivolous, will he hate me like this! Oh my God, oh my God!!

Han Mi rubbed her long curly hair vigorously until it turned into a bird's nest.

Although he hasn't resisted himself so much over the years, the relationship between the two of them has not reached the level of being able to kiss intimately.

Han Xiaomi really didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask. When I was bored, I simply sat up from the **, climbed to the window, pushed the window open, looked at the bright starry sky outside the window, and my mood was much calmer.

Duanmu Che sat in front of the window, his arm propped on the window frame, his palm dragging his chin, looking out the window.

She didn't reject her just now, did she think she was a ..... kind of person? The idea popped into him.

"No, no, I can't think about her anymore, I'd better go to bed quickly." Duanmu Che muttered to himself.

But just now....he gently touched the corner of his mouth, there seemed to be the residual warmth left by Han Xiaomi, just now she was so close to herself, as soon as she raised her eyes, she could see whether she was sincere to herself..........

The more I thought about it, the more I became distracted, and it seemed that she was by her side at the moment, breathing and living with herself.

Duanmu Che walked over to the wall and rested his palms flat on the wall. I am only separated by a wall from her, but I feel a lot different, can I really be together with her?

"Lord Wang, can I really turn my back on you?" He heard himself tremble.

Follow your heart! A loud voice sounded in his head.

You can't be so willful, you are a person of King Jing in life, and her ghost in death! You have to be loyal to her! Another voice drowned out the voice.

The courage that had just been summoned was suppressed again. Yes, she is not a virgin anymore, how can she expect to get Han Xiaomi's love, not to mention that she is still King Jing's person so far, how can she be with her with such an identity?

Duanmu Che put down his hand in frustration, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and smiled helplessly.

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Another day! Feng Che stretched his waist on the **, rubbed his long hair, and looked out the window with sleepy eyes.

The bustling crowd outside the window was already busy, Feng Che was dressed in white obscene clothes, his long hair was not tied up, and he was left messy, which was quite messy and beautiful.

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