C12 No This Is the Main Hall

Night.

After Yifei made friends with her own class, she could only change her colleague's class to warm it up.

Warm knew that she was going to find Mo Beiming. Her heart ached and she blamed him. It was all quiet in the middle of the night, but before Yifei left, the warm still sent her out of the bar.

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Mo Beiming came out of the study and looked at the wall clock.

Good job! It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but the little fairy still hadn't arrived! Could it be that the airs of a lover nowadays were so big?

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mo Beiming played with the book in his hand.

When he flipped open the pages, he could see rows of beautiful and clean handwriting - this was quite similar to her appearance.

It could be seen that she was a student in a serious class. In order to help her father pay off his debt, she came out to do this kind of work? Then what kind of girl was she?

Mo Beiming suddenly realized that he cared a lot about her, so he threw away the book in his hand and leaned on the sofa to rest with his eyes closed.

When the butler passed by, he saw her and said, "Young Master, if you are tired, why don't you go back to your room to rest."

"Yes. You go and rest first, we'll wait for you. " Mo Beiming did not open his eyes.

Wait. Human?

The butler was puzzled. It was already so late. Who was the young master waiting for?

Just as he couldn't figure it out, the doorbell suddenly rang. The housekeeper went to look at the visual phone, and when he looked back, he saw that the young master had already opened his eyes.

"It's Miss Lin." So the young master was waiting for her?

Mo Beiming did not get up and only said, "Go and open the door."

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Yifei took a shower at home and changed into a new set of clothes before coming over.

She held her schoolbag and stood outside the door in a slightly flustered manner. The butler looked at her with a smile, "It is rare that the CEO did not go out tonight. She has been waiting at home for Miss Lin to come over!"

Facing the housekeeper's kind smile, Yifei became more and more embarrassed. She only pursed her lips and politely smiled as she bowed, "Sorry to disturb you so late at night."

"Come in quickly."

The butler turned sideways and let Yifei in.

As expected, the moment he entered the hall, he sat on the sofa and flipped through her book. When he heard the noise, he only lifted his eyes slightly and did not say anything.

It was late at night and he had clearly just taken a bath. He wore an iron gray bathrobe, which gave off a sense of laziness.

Under the light, he looked like an elegant leopard resting in the forest. He had a sense of danger that could make people calm down.

Yifei's heartbeat was extremely fast. She stood at a distance and waited for his reaction somewhat anxiously.

"Sir, do you want to get someone to cook some supper?" The butler asked.

"No need. Go rest first." Mo Beiming just waved his hand dismissively and refused, and the butler followed.

For a moment, there were only the two of them left in the hall. There was clearly a lot of space in the hall, but Yifei inexplicably felt that it was much narrower, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

"Not coming over?" Closing the book, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Yifei slowly approached. A strong fragrance assailed his nostrils. Mo Beiming reached out his hand to grab her, and she fell into his arms in an instant.

She nervously grabbed the collar of his robe, staring at him.

She looked like a frightened little rabbit. Mo Beiming lifted her chin and looked at her. "You're late!"

"Sorry. I got off work so late." She spoke carefully.

She thought that he would definitely be angry. After all, she had asked him to wait for her so late. She still wanted to explain, but he suddenly lowered his head and took a few deep breaths in her hair. "Did you take a shower?"

"Yes..." His actions were really too ambiguous, causing her to blush and her heart to beat.

Mo Beiming liked this kind of sweet and quiet taste, so he simply lowered his head and held onto her pearl-like white earlobe. It shocked her to the point of trembling and making a sensitive sound.

That soft and delicate moan made Mo Beiming's lower abdomen suddenly tighten, and his breathing became much heavier. "How long have you been doing this?"

The sensitive voice made people's hearts beat faster and faster in the dark night.

Yifei could not withstand it at all. A pair of weak hands curled in front of his chest and licked his pink lips before asking softly, "If I say this is the first time... Would you believe me?"

His deep pupils, which were like midnight, focused on her for a moment, as if he were considering the authenticity of her words.

However, in the end, he didn't say anything. Instead, he blocked her lips.

Regardless of whether she was telling the truth or not, he had to admit that he liked her taste very much. Moreover, for some reason, he hoped that what she said was the truth.

Perhaps, he really didn't like dirty women!

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