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Although Nightingale was only half drunk and half awake, her actions were still very smooth.

Ye Miao's figure was very good, and it was completely revealed in Sheng Huai Nan's pupils.

As expected, it was very alluring.

Even the normally extremely self-contained Sheng Wenji couldn't help but blush. If she was going to die, she definitely did it on purpose!

What was even worse was that because of the drunkenness, Night Elf's white skin had a faint pink hue. Under the light of the lamp, his skin was suffused with a sweet, alluring hue that captivated the soul.

Night Elf just stood in front of him like that, smirking at her, licking the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue.

It was as if he was inviting 'Forgotten North'!

Forgetting turned his face away, he subconsciously covered his nose.

He was afraid that his nose would bleed!

He thought that he had seen countless beauties lose their minds, and when he faced Ye Miao, he had no way to resist, he already wanted to do so.

Sheng Wangbei gritted his teeth and rushed into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the shower covers were opened, and warm water spilled from the top of their heads.

There was also the trace of blood that dripped onto the floor tiles. Finally, it rushed into the drainage hole in the corner and disappeared.

At the end of the first session, Sheng Wangbei felt hot all over. He was still feeling terrible, damn it, he felt uncomfortable following a drunkard.

Halfway through the second time, Nightingale woke up. The corner of her mouth slightly hooked up as she wrapped her arms around Wubei's neck.

Sheng Wangbei's entire body trembled. He was about to speak, but his lips were sealed by Night Elf.

Sheng Wangbei's cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were filled with laughter.

The initiative of Night Elf also made Sheng Wangbei happy.

The two of them had been indulging themselves in the bathroom for a long time!

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Sheng Wangbei carefully cleaned her up, wrapped her in a towel and put her on the bed.

Then, he returned to the bathroom to take a shower.

This was his first time giving it away like this. Sheng Wangbei shook his head and chuckled.

At around 2 in the morning, he finally got into bed and fell into a deep sleep beside Night Elf.

At seven o'clock, a sudden rain outside the window woke up the night.

She lifted her hand and moved it.

Where is she?

The scattered memories of the previous night appeared in Nightfall's mind. Last night, drinking, in the hotel … "Hahahahahaha …" "Ahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!

So, what is she now?

Nightingale used all her strength to look around before her gaze finally landed on Forgotten's face, which was lying beside her.

At first, Nightingale was a little stunned, but then a sweet smile crept up her face.

She found a comfortable position and slipped into his embrace, intending to continue sleeping.

As soon as she lay down, the man's arms tightened.

Ye Miao smiled even more happily, he couldn't help but get up and smack his face.

Sheng Wangbei opened his eyes and said hoarsely: "Let's begin!"

"Huh?" Nightingale was stunned.

Then, her hand was pulled by the man.

Nightingale's cheeks were red to her ears. She was too embarrassed to look at him and wanted to withdraw her hand several times.

However, Sheng Wangbei did not intend to let her off just like that.

And then the two of them went to bed together.

Afterward, Miao got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

She was even happy to walk.

When she came out of the bathroom, she was leaning against the headboard, smoking a cigarette. She lay on the bed, leaning against him, tracing circles on his chest with her fingers, and asked him, "Brother Bei, will you love me for the rest of your life?"

Love?

The word made Sheng Wangbei's fingers shake as he held onto his cigarette. The smoke lingered in front of him, giving off a hazy and mysterious feeling, making it hard for people to guess what he was thinking.

The unresponsive Night Elf gave him a nudge. Ye Mu snapped out of his daze and extinguished his cigarette.

Then, with a grunt, he stroked Night Elf's head.

He said to her, "Sleep for a while. Let's go to the hospital to see Ye Mu."

Nightingale pursed her lips, "Hmm humph, so this is considered as acknowledgement?"

At the First People's Hospital.

At some point, Ye Mu had woken up and was staring at Xia's sleeping face.

This was the second time in his life that he had woken up with her by his side.

The first time was on that night four years ago.

He remembered the despairing, hateful look in her eyes when she woke up, and then she was gone from his life.

This time, he could not lose her.

No matter what he did, he had to tie her to his side.

Never, ever.

This was a really good moment, he thought. Time was always frozen here.

His hand reached out toward the midsummer and gently stroked her hair.

He couldn't help it, but the hand that he could only watch reached his cheek at the height of summer.

Her rough fingers slid over her delicate, baby-smooth skin, inch by inch.

He probably felt uncomfortable in the middle of summer, so he frowned deeply. Then, she woke up.

In order not to let midsummer find out and be afraid that she would dislike him, Ye Mu promptly retracted his hand. Due to the excessive force, it instantly affected his wound. Ye Mu let out a muffled groan.

Then he pretended to be asleep.

Sheng Xia turned his head to look at Ye Mu and realized that he hadn't woken up yet. She frowned slightly as she thought to herself, could it be that I misheard? "

Then she stretched and twisted her neck.

Damn it, it was so sad to sleep on all fours for the whole night.

Then, she reached for the phone on the bedside table and checked it. It was only seven.

Then she put it back.

Midsummer got up and walked over to the window.

She pulled back the curtains and realized it was raining.

Then, she stood by the window and watched the rain falling on the window.

She stood there for over an hour.

Ye Mu also stared at her back for more than an hour.

He wanted to ask what she was thinking, but he was afraid of breaking the harmony.

Around 8: 30 PM, the rain outside stopped, and the midsummer's stomach was a little hungry.

She pulled down the curtains, turned, glanced at Nocturne, who was still asleep, and went into the bathroom.

Around 15 minutes later, he finished washing up in the middle of the summer and changed into a set of clothes before exiting.

She grabbed the bag on the table and was about to leave.

Ye Mu narrowed his eyes and saw that they had walked to the room's entrance. He was starting to get anxious. Where was she going? Seeing that she was dressed, washed, and even had a bag with her, could it be that she was leaving?

Was she planning to just spend the night with him and leave him alone?

She was leaving before he even woke up?

Why did he have to be so heartless in the middle of summer?

He had been awake since five o'clock, not daring to make a sound, not daring to move at all, just so that he could watch the summer for a while longer.

After watching for two hours, she woke up.

Then he pretended to sleep and watched her for another hour.

It was only three hours and she was leaving?

En, it was a feeling of heartache. Ye Mu confirmed in his heart that this was a type of pain that was even more painful than a wound!

Only when midsummer opened the door, did Ye Mu finally stop pretending and shout.