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What can I do for you?

What does it matter?

What does it matter?

Could she kill him?

Luo En Xin really wanted to strangle this damned smelly demon to death right now. He actually compared himself to his childhood. Phew... Whoosh! Luo En Xin wanted to calm himself down, so as to not get angry, and to never get angry because of Ling Xiao Chen.

But, she really couldn't tolerate it!

There was no need to endure any longer!

He had said that he had covered everything he shouldn't have seen.

Indeed!

She looked at the towel in her hand with relief. With her other hand, she swung her fist with all her might, smashing it towards his handsome face that had captivated everyone.

Let's see how he's going to play a hooligan in the future!

Ling Xiao Chen smiled, extended his hand, and grabbed her fist, bringing her into his embrace.

Luo En Xin's hand which was protecting the towel loosened as he moved it around, and the towel actually fell to the ground in a split second. When she wanted to pick it up again, it was already too late!

Even though they had grown up together, they still wouldn't be able to be so honest.

Luo En Xin blushed deeply as she hugged him tightly, trying her best to hide her face so that he wouldn't see.

Ling Xiao Chen squinted, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

Luo En Xin's heartbeat rose rapidly without reason.

His hand on her back was burning hot.

The bed was so far away that she couldn't reach over it. The towel was on the floor again. If she were to bend down and pick it up, she wouldn't be a human in the future!

Damn...

It's all my mother's fault, why did she give the one in her room to Ling Xiao Chen before she left? Luo En Xin felt that in the future, he would not have the face to be a human being anymore.

"How long are you going to stick to me? "Careful?" Ling Xiao Chen said hoarsely, his throat was so hot that it changed color.

She raised her head and looked over, only to discover that there were traces of a strange color in his eyes.

Her cheeks felt hot, hot, and the temperature of the air was rising rapidly.

She gripped the back of his shirt tightly, refusing to let go. She shook her head with a flushed face.

No, the moment he let go, it was all seen. No!

"Be careful ?"

Ling Xiao Chen reached out and grabbed her shoulders, wanting to push her away.

Luo En Xin felt like he was about to cry. She shook her head anxiously, "No no no, you bastard, you can't push me away. If you push me away, you're dead! "

Ling Xiao Chen was startled as she stared meaningfully at Luo En Xin who was in her embrace. The corner of her lips suddenly rose slightly, and her eyes held a trace of gentleness that she had never seen before.

Luo En Xin pressed his head against the wall and buried his head in Yun Che's embrace.

He wasn't able to do anything about it for a long period of time.

The damned thing was that the room's power switch was far away, and they were standing in the most vacant spot in the room, reaching out and unable to reach anything.

She couldn't even find anything to blindfold him.

Luo En Xin bit his lower lip. After a long while, he saw that Ling Xiao Chen did not say a word.

She raised her head, looked at Ling Xiao Chen's serious expression, and said, "Ling Xiao Chen ?"

"Hmm?"

"That, that, can you close your eyes?"

If, if he could just close his eyes, perhaps, she could quickly hide under the blanket in an instant.

"Are you begging me?" Ling Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Luo En Xin swallowed his breath, and looked at Ling Xiao Chen warily: "Err ? "Hm!"

"What are you begging me for?" Ling Xiao Chen's expression did not change as he stared at the woman in his arms and his voice became extremely calm.

Luo En Xin suddenly had a very bad premonition!

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