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Gong Ying frowned, he took a step forward, and pulled her body away from the ground, stabilizing her falling body.

As soon as Qin An Nuan's feet touched the ground, he started to panic. He stuck closely to the bookshelf beside him and started to pant.

"Thank you!" Without his help, she would have fallen and eaten mud.

Gong Ying was only half an arm away from him at the moment, and both their breathing was intertwined; the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Under the warm light, his eyes were as deep as the ocean. It was mysterious and unfathomable, yet it locked onto the frightened her.

Qin An Nuan's expression was miserable, looking at the books on the ground, he knew that he had caused a disaster.

When he accidentally met her eyes, his heart was beating fast and his face had long since turned completely red.

This man's aura was too dangerous. She was clearly at a loss as soon as she approached him, unable to find peace.

Gong Ying's gaze was fixated on her body for a few seconds. Then, he took a step back and turned, walking towards a table at the side.

Only now did Qin An Nuan feel that he could breathe a lot more freely.

This is the serial number of the book. Don't sleep tonight. A book number was thrown at her feet. The man's cold and ruthless words struck over, Qin An Nuan's expression instantly froze.

But she didn't even seem to have a chance to resist. She was asking for it.

He first arranged the serial number on the corner of the book and then placed it on the page according to the serial number.

This was physical work, yet another late night. Qin An Nuan had to busy himself for over an hour before he was able to organize the books in the second space. There was also the third and fourth space, which could be considered as high altitude work.

At the thought of this, her little face creased into a frown.

After being busy for another hour, Qin An Nuan was so tired that he could not even open his eyes.

Yesterday's insomnia had led to a poor mental state, and now he was busy and tired. Even if he were to knock out the bugs, he wouldn't be able to stop them.

She immediately laid down on the pile of books beside her, preparing to take a nap.

When Gong Ying left the study room, he intentionally went to the storage room to take a look.

Under the warm light, the woman, with her black hair hanging loose, fell asleep on the pile of books.

His brows were slightly creased. He, who had always had a lot of self-control, was actually throbbed by this woman one after another. Was it because he had not had a woman for a very long time?

He lightly walked in front of her and squatted down.

Her breathing was light, like a kitten's. Only then did Gong Ying have the chance to calm his heart and take a look at her facial features.

Her face was the size of a palm, her facial features extremely delicate and beautiful, and her porcelain skin was as white as snow.

Maybe it was because she was too young, but her little face was tight and elastic.

Gong Ying's gaze unintentionally fell on her slightly opened lips, which were full and beautiful.

As if he was tempted, Gong Ying couldn't help but want to try the taste of the lip.

He leaned down slightly and his lips touched those tender lips. It was slightly cold and moist, and was as elastic as jelly.

Tempt him into it.

Suddenly, the two hands that were holding the stack of books seemed to have found something more reliable and wrapped around his neck tightly.

Gong Ying's body trembled, he controlled his strength, and slightly twisted the space between his brows, following that, he immediately picked her up.

Her thin lips left her lips and she walked straight to her bedroom.

Laying her lightly on the bed, she immediately found a more comfortable position and fell asleep.

Looking at her childish sleeping posture, the corner of Gong Ying's mouth unconsciously raised a little.

He didn't even know that he had laughed.

Gong Ying covered her with a thin blanket and adjusted her temperature before closing the door and leaving.

Early the next morning, Qin An Nuan was awakened by a dream. She opened his eyes and saw himself lying in his bedroom?

She rubbed her sleepy eyes. Who sent her back?

However, none of this mattered. What mattered was the dream she had.

He actually dreamed that Gong Ying and her were kissing. Oh my god, how could she be so shameless? He was her fiance's uncle.

Qin An Nuan really wanted to slap himself in the face.

Shaw thought about her "elders."