After the carnival, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and some colleagues stayed on the lawn to camp.

Wen Queyu and Qi Zhaowei returned to the hotel room.

I'm brushing my teeth.

Suddenly, Qi Zhaowei squeezed into the sliding door of the bathroom that was not closed, a pair of thin and powerful arms wrapped around her from behind, and her low voice revealed a lack of patience, "Why do you brush your teeth for so long?" Is it intended to torture me? ”

His breath was warm and hot, as if he lacked the last bit of fire,

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