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She decided to talk to Ye Tingjue, so she went to the study, but Steward Wei told her that the young master went to the company this morning, and it was estimated that he would come back in the evening.

Hearing this, Xia Tong felt that it was okay, and when she waited until the evening, she had a day to think about how to talk to Ye Tingjue and organize the language.

So on this day, she stayed in the master bedroom almost all the time, and lunch and dinner were also brought in by the maids.

After dinner, Xia Tong nestled in the sofa, his brows furrowed, and his mind was still reviewing what he should say when he saw Ye Tingjue later.

She lay on her back on the sofa, her head hurt from thinking, and glanced at the diamond hanging clock on the wall, it was already eight o'clock, was Night Thunder Lord not coming back?

How does this work!? Tomorrow is the night of the fifteenth full moon, and she must communicate with him before that!

So she rolled over and sat up, picked up her phone, and wanted to call Night Thunder, but after thinking about it, she decided to send a text message.

This is the first time Xia Tong has sent a text message to Ye Tingjue, and he has written it many times and felt bad, deleted it and deleted it, and finally only sent six words: When will you come back?

After sending it out, Xia Tong immediately regretted it, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that these six words were reverie, and she felt that she wanted him to come back!

"No matter." She muttered and got up to take a shower in the bathroom.

After taking a shower and coming out, forty minutes had passed, Xia Tong picked up the mobile phone on the sofa, unlocked it and saw that no text message came in.

So busy? She frowned, feeling that Nightthunder Lord might not return, so she grabbed a hair dryer to dry her hair and prepared to go to bed.

Xia Tong had just been lying down for a while, and was about to turn off the light, when she suddenly heard the door "click" open, she paused when she turned over, and looked up at the door.

In fact, you don't have to look to know who it is, except for Night Thunder Lord, who has the courage to come in without knocking?

Sure enough, Ye Tingjue walked into the bedroom with one hand in his pocket, black shirt and trousers, his handsome and extremely handsome face was cold and expressionless, and a pair of black eyes were fixed on her from the moment she came in, deep and cold nAd1 (

"What? Missed me? "The words of the exit are with playfulness.

Xia Tong still maintained that posture and did not move, staring at the bewitching smile on his lips, his eyelids jumping.

"I have something to talk to you about." Of course she knew that he was referring to what she had texted him, and she didn't refute it, sitting up straight.

Night Thunder raised his eyebrows, and his tall body quickly came to the bed, and he lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly.

The lights in the bedroom are bright, and under the bright crystal lamp, the woman is wearing a set of pink pajamas and pajamas, reflecting her white skin and translucent red, and a fair and beautiful little face, which forms a strong visual contrast with her long black hair.

Ye Tingjue narrowed his eyes, his thin lips slightly hooked, this woman didn't need to be dressed sexually, and she could completely arouse his interest.

Looking down, his gaze fell on the snow-white skin of the collar of her pajamas, and his lower abdomen tightened, and his body immediately stirred.

Nightshade smiled even deeper, his slender fingers ripped open the sleeves of his shirt, and then began to unbutton his shirt one by one.

Obviously a very normal move, but being stared at by his fiery eyes, Xia Tong's cheeks were still hot, especially when he saw the man's exposed strong chest, a suspicious flush appeared on his face.

"Night Thunder Lord, I really have something to tell you, it's very important! ......" She steadied her mind and met his eyes, as soon as the eyes of the two met, her breathing sank, and her heart was a little panicked.

"Say." Spit out a word in a low voice, and Night Thunder Lord has already unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt, (