?? He stubbornly held on to prevent himself from falling, he stared at Xia Tong on the ground, and wanted to walk over to help her.

But in the end, after less than a minute, the man's tall body still fell to the ground, and the moment his body touched the carpet, his eyes met Anthony on the sofa next to him.

The man sat steadily, his expression very calm, which was difficult to see, but there was obvious apology written on his face.

"......" Xia Zehao couldn't say a word, his eyes were dark, and he was suddenly shrouded and swallowed by darkness......

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Xia Tong slept for a long time and sat in a long dream.

In the dream, she saw Night Thunder Jue standing in the distance with her two children in her arms, and she smiled and wanted to run over, but no matter how much she ran, she could not run to him.

Eventually, the man's tall figure faded into obscurity, and the two children disappeared......

"Nightshade Lord...... Primary 4 ...... Little Nine! ......" she shouted, awoke suddenly, and sat up.

It turned out to be a dream!

"Whew......" Xia Tong gasped and breathed heavily, her eyes were a little dazed, staring at the big rear projection home theater in front of her, and the furnishings in the room seemed to be a little familiar.

Xia Tong was not fully awake, and there was confusion in her eyes: she ...... Where is this!?

Everything in the dream was still flashing in her mind, and the feeling of abandonment made her heart tighten for a while, and her heart ached faintly.

Xia Tong covered her chest with her right hand, and when her palm was attached to her chest, she felt the smooth skin, she couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly lowered her head.

The moment he saw that he was only wearing underwear, the whole person froze, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Xia Tong sat there stiffly, the quilt slid down to his waist, and the only black underwear on his upper body made his skin more and more fair and tender.

She reacted quickly to pull up the quilt to block it, and subconsciously reached into the quilt to touch it, and when she touched the lower half of her body, she finally came to her senses.

A cold sweat broke out on his back, Xia Tong trembled his lips and slowly turned his head, his neck was completely stiff.

When she saw that there was still a person lying on the big bed beside her, her little face turned pale and was dead gray.

"How, how can it be ......" she twitched her lips as she looked at the bare-L-topped man beside her.

The man was lying on his side with his back to her, and even then, she could recognize it at a glance as Xia ...... Zehao!

Xia Zehao...... How so? How could they? Did anything happen to them!?

Xia Tong buzzed loudly in her head, and suddenly it was blank, and she pulled the quilt tightly, almost tearing the quilt apart.

She tried desperately to calm herself, and then thought back to everything last night, but no matter how hard she tried, her memory was fragmented, and she only stayed in the hall drinking coffee, and after that, she couldn't remember anything!

I can't think of the slightest!

Xia Tong's brain was completely clouded, and he couldn't even scream, so he stared at the man's red-L- back.

Until, Xia Zehao moved, because his back was to her, the first moment he opened his eyes, the man's eyes looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, the curtains were slowly flickering, and the sun was already shining outside, at least nine or ten o'clock.

He looked down and glanced at Chi-L-'s chest, unable to remember how he had come to the room last night, and who had helped him undress.

There was chaos in my mind, and I wasn't too awake yet.