"Do you understand?" She patted her face with her big palm. Although her strength was light, her eyes were very sharp.

Fangke's body trembled and her words were out of tune: "I... I know... I know... Next time... No, young master..."

"Very good." Nodding admiringly, Christine turned back to her bedroom. She just took two steps and stopped again. "It's getting late. Go back to her room."

With that, he turned around to enter the bedroom and entered the guest room.

Fanke followed Christine back to the guest room and closed the door. Christine went into the bathroom and took a bath. When she came out, she was still standing by the door, frowned and said, "go take a bath."

Fangke looked up at him incredulously, trying to see the real meaning of his words from his face.

Seeing that she was stupid again, Christine immediately felt a nameless fire in her heart. Why did he take a fool home?

Not cute at all!

"Go take a bath!" This time he accentuated his tone, "don't make me sleep later. There are quilts in the cabinet, on the ground or on the sofa. You can choose at will."

With that, Christine lay in bed tired On, he pulled the silk quilt cover up, slowly closed his eyes and breathed calmly.

Fangke's lips opened and looked sadly at the big bed Finally, the man in the bathroom reluctantly took a bath.

Catherine went back to her bedroom and became more and more angry. When was she demonstrated by a woman with provocative eyes?

Fangke was really the first person who did this to her without dying!

I didn't hear anything in the next bedroom. Didn't Christine go back to the bedroom?

With one hand on her chest and the other on her chin, Catherine kept pacing the room.

Did they sleep together?

What else can you do if you sleep in the same bed?

Thinking of this, Catherine's cold face showed a rising red of anger, stopped her steps and stared hard at a certain point. How could she let such a thing happen?

Especially under the same roof as her, under her eyelids.

Fangke took the quilt and was about to go back to the sofa to sleep. Christine closed her eyes and said, "lock the door."

"Ah?" Fangke didn't understand what he meant.

"Can't you understand people?" Don't lock the door. If Catherine breaks in suddenly, isn't it all in vain?

"Oh, I see." Being scolded, Fang Ke got up and went to lock.

Two people just sleep in bed and one on the sofa.

It was so quiet at night that we could hear each other's breathing in the air.

In this silent atmosphere, there was a transmission sound from the door lock. Fang Ke looked up nervously at the door. The door lock turned, and there was no action. I think the man outside had given up and left.

After holding her breath for another minute, Fang Ke went to bed It seemed that Christine didn't wake up until she lay down again.

She was about to sleep peacefully when a loud noise made her scream——

"Bang -" the door of the guest room was kicked open by a huge force, and the door plate hung precariously on the door frame.

Catherine's cold face appeared at the door against the light, and her eyes seemed to shoot at her with ice slag.

Fangke sat up with the quilt in her arms and watched Catherine step by step. Christine seemed to be awakened by the loud noise, rubbed her eyebrows and slowly opened her eyes.

"Catherine, give me a reasonable explanation." The tone of voice is clear, not like the hoarse who just woke up.