She rubbed her right wrist with her left hand. Behind her was Ye Xiao also wearing a bathrobe, holding a hair dryer in his hand, diligently blowing her hair. 。His wet, long hair clung to his shoulder...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door opening wish, and then blow out the candles. 。Fu Shaoqing sat cross-legged beside a small table, the candlelight illuminating his face and adding a softness to his handsome features. 。Fu Tianze's large eyes...