The woman on the bed laughed, and she slipped into the covers, leaving only one head exposed.

When the man got into bed, he lifted the quilt and covered him with him......

Emily never saw Ozer again during the day, and she went to ask the servants, who knew nothing.

The servants really didn't know that the second floor was Miss Yun's private territory, which was a forbidden area, and they were not allowed to go up without instructions from the housekeeper.

So except for the housekeeper, no one knew that Ozer was on the second floor.

The housekeeper Dudley is a person who came over, and after waiting for most of the day to see Mr. Ou come down, he has already guessed what may have happened, the lonely man and widow have been in the room for a day, if they don't have firewood, can they still drink coffee and chat!?

Because it was the owner's privacy, the housekeeper naturally couldn't reveal a word, so when Emily came to ask him, he could only tell a lie, saying that Mr. Ou had something to do on the island temporarily.

Emily was skeptical, but she didn't think the butler needed to lie to her, so she believed it......

There was prepared wine and food in the room on the second floor, so there was no need to go downstairs at all, and after nightfall, the kite finally woke up, and she was lying on the edge of the bed, staring at the tall back of the man in front of the wine cabinet.

Lieying was pouring wine in a white bathrobe, took a sip after pouring it, and casually turned around to see the woman awake, so he hooked his lips and raised his glass: "Do you want to?" ”

"......" The kite shook her head, she squinted, moved her sour body, and pressed her face against the bed, "Get me a cigarette......

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't help laughing.

"You smoke?" The man walked back with his glass in hand, frowning.

"You don't smoke?" The kite asked rhetorically.

"No." He is not in the habit of smoking.

"Get me a ......," she gestured to the coffee table in front of the couch.

The man was silent, although he didn't want her to smoke, he still took the cigarette and handed it to her, after all, it is not a matter of time and a half if he wants to quit smoking alone.

The kite took one out of the cigarette case, expertly lit it, and then dragged the quilt against the head of the bed, smoking one bite after another.

The man stood in front of the bed with one arm on his chest, holding a wine glass in one hand, and the dark red liquid in the glass was like the blood in his eyes at the moment.

"Smoking is the equivalent of chronic suicide......," he said in a deep voice, his eyebrows furrowed.

"I've smoked for so many years, I'm going to die early!" The woman was dismissive, and after smoking one, she lit another one.

This time she did not rush to smoke, but held up her cigarette and stared at the light of the cigarette butt, as if she was lost in thought.

"You say, why should man live? ......" After a long time, she suddenly asked, her beautiful eyes staring at the cigarette butt, not looking at it for a moment, as if admiring a work of art.

Eagle's eyes flashed, and instead of answering, he put down his glass, took the cigarette from her hand, and immediately extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

"Stop smoking, sleep." He hooked her waist and gently laid her flat on the bed.

"Can't sleep...... "I can't sleep" the kite hooked her lips, and under the light, she smiled self-deprecatingly, she still had insomnia, and it seemed that she would only fall into a deep sleep after the excitement had passed.

"Can't sleep?" The man curled his thin lips, his eyes were deep, and there was a fire jumping, he lifted the quilt on her body, turned over and pressed her, his fingertips caressing the smooth skin of her waist.

However, the kite grabbed his hand.

"How?" Fierce Eagle raised her eyebrows, her face was puzzled, usually at this time she would be very active and extremely enthusiastic, why now......