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Qingge ran to the door of Ye Qing's room like a wisp of smoke. She knocked on the door with all her might and said, "Love, open the door. I'm Qingge."

Just as Ye Qing was about to sleep, she suddenly heard someone knocking on her door. She could only get out of bed, put on her slippers and run over to open the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Qingge's flustered face. She hurriedly entered as if she had just escaped from the refugee area.

Ye Qing pressed his face against the mask and asked, "What are you doing, panicking."

Qingge said, "Quickly close the door. No, it's to quickly lock the door!"

Ye Qing asked, "Why are you locking the door? Your security system is invincible, alright?"

Qingge quickly closed and locked the door. She stuck close to the door and said to Ye Qing, "You are not allowed to open the door, and don't talk. Pretend that you are asleep, do you understand?"

Ye Qing asked, "What are you doing? You fought with Jane Xia? "

Qingge shook her head and nodded, "That's about right. If you open the door, he'll kill me, so you must not open the door."

Qingge kicked her slippers and walked towards the bathroom. "I'll sleep with you tonight. Find me a new pair of pajamas in the closet."

Ye Qing tore off his mask and said, "I know. You should quickly go in and wash up. I'm going to sleep now that I've finished bathing. I'm tired."

Qing Ge showered as fast as he could, wrapped himself in a towel, and quickly changed into the nightgown Ye Qing had found in the wardrobe. He slipped into bed, covered himself with the blanket, and closed his eyes.

Ye Qing yawned and was about to turn off the light when he suddenly heard a sound coming from the door.

Jane Xia's voice came from outside the door. "Open the door." There was a sense of power in his tone.

Just as Ye Qing was about to speak, Qingge quickly covered her mouth, shook her head and said in a low voice, "Don't talk, pretend to be asleep."

Ye Qing nodded and lay down, deciding to pretend to sleep with Qingge.

After a second of silence, Jian Xia spoke again, "Ye Qing, since you're not opening the door, I'll call Mo Ziyu right now and tell him that you've secretly returned to your home."

When Ye Qing heard Jian Xia's words, he immediately panicked. He shouted, "No! I'll drive right away!"

Just as Ye Qing was about to get up and open the door, Qingge grabbed his hand. Qingge looked at Ye Qing with teary eyes, "Do you have the heart to give me up just like that?"

Ye Qing looked at Qingge's pitiful appearance and her heart softened. She said loudly, "Qingge told me to tell you that she has fallen asleep."

Clear Song:... Why was she still able to talk to her when she was asleep?

"I have a spare key at home."

Ye Qing was instantly terrified. She said to Qingge, "It doesn't matter if I open the door or not. The result will be the same. Accept your fate. I will support you spiritually."

Qingge: This is probably the legendary plastic sisterhood?

Ye Qing lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and ran to open the door.

Jian Xia was standing at the door, wearing a black bathrobe. His exposed skin was ivory white under the light of the lamp. His exquisite collarbone was exuding an attractive luster, but his eyes were extremely frightening, as if he was suppressing a faint anger.

Ye Qing felt the air pressure around her go down, and she quickly moved aside, allowing Jane Xia to enter the room.

Qing Ge wrapped himself in the blanket, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Jian Xia walked over to the bed, leaned over and lifted Qing Ge over her shoulder. As she was walking out of the room, she said to Ye Qing, "I will take the person with me. I will not let anyone know about you staying here."

Ye Qing watched Qingge being taken away by Jian Xia with deep sympathy. She sighed and went back to bed. Closing her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep.

"..."

The air above was a little thin, and in addition to the fact that she was upside down, she felt a little dizzy. According to her temper, she would not be able to calm Jian Xia down until dawn.

While Qingge was still grieving, she suddenly felt a familiar warmth coming from her lower abdomen. She calculated the time in her head and was sure that it was her aunt visiting. She was so happy that she wanted to whistle twice.

Jane Xia kicked open the bedroom door and threw Qing Ge onto the bed. Qing Ge rolled over on the bed and said, "I have to go to the toilet. I can't hold it in any longer."

Seeing that Song didn't seem to be lying, Jane Xia said, "Three minutes."

Clear Song walked barefoot through the thick carpet into the bathroom. She changed her sanitary napkin and stood in front of the sink, staring at her pretty face for a few seconds. Then a smile appeared on her face, and she looked like a cunning fox.

Qingge stretched out her hand and pulled down the collar of her nightgown, revealing a little bit of spring light. The hem of the nightgown was actually very short, only reaching a little below the thigh.

Qing Ge walked out of the bathroom, his bare feet stepping on the snow-white carpet. Her toenails were dyed bright red, which made her legs even whiter. Her five toes were so small and exquisite that it made one want to hold them in their hands and play with them.

Qingge slowly walked to the bedside and looked at Jian Xia with her captivating eyes. Qingge's voice was gentle and pleasant to listen to. There was even a trace of grievance in her tone as she said, "Are you still mad at me?"

As Jane Xia looked at Qing Ge under the light, her eyes turned darker and darker. At this moment, Qing Ge was like a fairy. Even a casual action from him could make her heartbeat quicken.

Jian Xia's voice was a little hoarse as she said, "Come here."

Qingge obediently jumped onto the bed and grabbed Jian Xia's neck, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Jian Xia nodded. "Alright." As he said that, his hands still started to break the rules. His hands reached into Qingge's nightgown.

Qingge took the initiative to press her lips against Jane Xia's. She lightly opened her mouth and was about to leave when Jane Xia grabbed her head and held it tightly.

Both of their auras were thrown into disarray, until Jane Xia completely pulled off Qing Ge's nightgown, bent down to bite her delicate collarbone, and painfully said, "Wait, I have something to talk to you about."

Jian Xia didn't stop there. She said with a hoarse voice, "If there's anything you want to say tomorrow, it can't be more important than this matter right now."

Qingge took two deep breaths, shook her head and said, "No, I have to tell you."

Jian Xia directly said, "Go ahead."

Qingge pretended to be very helpless as she said, "What I want to say is, that person came today for the holidays."

Just as she finished her sentence, Jian Xia's movements clearly paused. He stared at Qing Ge and asked, "Really?"

Qingge innocently blinked her eyes and said, "It's absolutely true. If you don't believe me, you can check it. You don't want to be bathed in blood, do you?"