Chapter 72

Even when the woman gets closer, he feels disgusted.

Sure enough, holding other women is so different from holding her.

When he got to the rental house, he crouched down and pulled out the spare key under the mat in front of the door. She always likes to put the spare key here, saying that in case the key is not brought, she is not afraid to enter the door.

When he opened the door, the light in the room was still on, and the thin figure was sitting at the table, lying on the table with his head askew and sleeping.

He looked at her sleeping face under the light, as tranquil as a chrysanthemum, and his heart seemed to settle down at the moment when he saw her.

He raised his hand and gently brushed the hair on her cheek with his fingertips. It seemed that even if he looked at her like this, he would not be bored.

A moment later, he bent down and picked her up carefully from the chair.

Even though he deliberately lightened his movements, he still woke her up.

"A Jin..." she opened her eyes in a daze. Her eyes were like a layer of glass.

"Well, I'm back." He said, "I'll take you back to bed and you'll keep sleeping."

He said as he walked towards the bed with her in his arms.

her head leaned in his arms, and half asleep, she asked, "you smell good, you smell sweet... Where did you go?"

"There's something going on today, so I went to the bar. It's probably from there." He put her on the bed. "You sleep well, I'll wash the smell off."

Her eyelids gradually drooped.

He covered her up so that he took the change and went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he stood under the water and washed himself. This perfume on the body should be touched on the woman who was in the clubhouse just now.

expensive perfume is better than the smell of the soap on his hand, because it is the same as the smell on her body.

It's as if he had her smell on him.

When Yi Jin leaves the bathroom after washing, she looks at the sleeping man.

He slightly bent down, the tip of his nose a little closer to each other, sniffing at each other's breath.

"Ling still, you said, when should I let you know my identity? Or, let you also rely on me, until you can't leave me, then even if you know who I am, you will still stay by my side, right? "

He murmured, in the narrow room, there was only the breath and heartbeat of two people.

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