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The only sound that answered her was a "bang" of the door.

Shen Mochen raised his head in some annoyance, letting the warm water wash over his body wantonly.

"Damn it!" Since when did he stop feeling troubled with Peaches, but instead looked forward to her closeness, and since when did he just want Peaches to belong to him alone, and he didn't want others to touch her casually......

Shen Mochen put his hands against the wall, lowered his head, and the steaming water ran down his hair, his delicate face, and his graceful neck slowly flowed through.

It looks like he doesn't understand anything, but the words he says make people's hearts beat faster.

He thought of Peach's sparkling eyes, looked at him with expectation, and said to her in a glutinous voice: "Husband, I want to sleep with you!" ”

"Husband, hurry up! I'll wait for you to come back. ”

Does she know what she looks like, like a sweet and seductive peach, which makes people want to bite hard.

Shen Mochen, who had taken a bath, went back to the room with a white bath towel on his head.

In the room, the table lamp still emits a soft light, but the person lying on the bed has fallen asleep.

This guy fell asleep too quickly!

Shen Mochen sat on the edge of the bed and carefully looked at the sleeping peach.

Although she has grown a pointed chin, her face is still round, her fair skin reflects the soft light under the light of the table lamp, the fine fluff on her skin is like a peach, the big black and white eyes that are smart on weekdays are closed tightly at this moment, the long and curly eyelashes tremble slightly in sleep, the ruddy cherry mouth is slightly open, and the small nose is slightly bulging with even breathing.

Such an unguarded sleeping appearance is something that only he can see.

Thinking of this, Shen Mochen's thin lips curved up slightly, hooked a smile, and gently pecked at her rosy lips.

Grabbing the bath towel with both hands and drying his hair vigorously, Shen Mochen gently lifted the quilt and carefully lay down beside Peach.

As if feeling the warmth around her, Peach turned over and hugged Shen Mochen with her hands and feet like an octopus.

This time, instead of trying to push her away, he wrapped his backhand around her waist, buried his head in her soft hair, and fell asleep peacefully.

When I went to school the next day, the head teacher, Lao Zhao, learned what happened from Mr. Song, and called the three of them to the office to give them some ideological education.

In the afternoon, it was just in time to adjust the seats, and Lao Zhao was ruthless, so he broke up the iron triangle positions of the three of them.

Peach and Zhao Xue have grown a lot taller in the past year, and sitting in the second row has already blocked the view of the students in the back row, so some parents of students have come to the school to find Lao Zhao and ask to adjust their children's seats forward.

Although Lao Zhao was selfish, he was not too biased towards his daughter, so he had to move the positions of the two of them to the back two rows.

And Ling Yun was transferred to another group by him, and he looked at Peaches from a distance.

"Hey......" Zhao Xue sighed helplessly, turned to Peaches and said, "It's okay now, the three of us have been forcibly demolished......"