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He felt so satisfied that he wanted to stretch his back. However, he suddenly realized that he couldn't move as though he had been imprisoned. Could it be that he was still dreaming?

No, this was not a dream. He was being embraced by a single person. Moreover, there was even breathing.

She was on the verge of tears, but she still had to work hard to stabilize her trembling body. She didn't even dare to open her eyes as she thought to herself that she shouldn't be discovered by the criminal.

This... This is …

After making up her mind, her eyes narrowed into a slit, trying to get a clear look of the situation.

The man's sleeping face suddenly enlarged in front of her.

Shen Ling!

Great luck suddenly enveloped her, and she instantly opened her eyes.

Too good, too good, not a gangster, scared to death, she relaxed, comforted her beating heart.

Wait, why is Shen Ling here?

She immediately reacted. This, this, this was illogical. She wanted to think that she was dreaming again.

She had just woken up from her sleep, and the two consecutive shocks caused her soul to fly to the seventh floor.

It took him a while to recover. Just as he was about to break free from her embrace, that person woke up.

The deep blue eyes opened hazily in front of her. The face that had just woken up didn't have the usual coldness and seriousness from the day. Instead, there were some … Lovely.

A hoarse and magnetic laughter came out of the man's mouth as a lazy and seductive smile bloomed on his face.

"Wake up, honey?"

The word "darling" almost took her heart out of her chest. She could feel her face burning up.

"Let me go." She tried her best to stabilize her slightly flustered state of mind. Recalling that she still hadn't made up with him, she said coldly.

"Sigh, I had to sleep in my arms last night in order to be safe. Now that I'm awake, I won't be able to keep my promise. This is mind-blowing." Shen Ling said coldly with a face full of grievance.

What, the warm embrace from last night was his, so there really was that hug?

That, that …

She reached out to her lips in disbelief, and unexpectedly felt that it was slightly swollen. An extremely unwilling thought flashed through her mind, the butterfly that kept kissing her in her dreams, could it be Shen Ling?

It's over, it's all over. I'm going to lose my face. I clearly remember that I was still having fun playing with that butterfly.

She didn't want to think back at all. At this moment, she finally understood where the extreme awkwardness was.

Seeing her caress his lips, his eyes slightly raised, suddenly wanting to tease her, "Aiya, last night I kissed you and you laughed so hard you couldn't close your mouth. I had no choice but to kiss you more than 30 times." After saying that, he became the one who suffered the injustice.

Thirty something down … He was even smiling happily.

She didn't hear wrong, right?

She could clearly hear the sound of two bolts of lightning striking her body. Would it still be enough to dig the hole and commit suicide?

He really didn't have any thoughts of surviving anymore. It was too embarrassing.

Seeing petite wife's painful face that was frozen in place, he started to pretend to be a good person. He grabbed her and patted her back to comfort her, "Alright, alright, alright, no matter how disgraceful you are, I still want you. Don't worry."

"Get out of my room!" Su Qiu angrily pushed him away.

This was too much. He had clearly only injured himself thoroughly two days ago, yet now, he had snuck into his own bed while he was sleeping? Was there a man more outrageous than him? It was really infuriating.

"Yours... "House?" Shen Ling looked around and asked uncertainly.

Seeing her reaction, Su Qiu became even angrier, "Otherwise, why would you..." Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught sight of the furnishings beside her, causing the latter half of her sentence to be blocked from her mouth.

This place didn't seem to be his own room.

She was shocked. Her mouth was wide open and her face was filled with disbelief.

This is Shen Ling's house, this... Why was he here? He lowered his head to look at his own blanket.

He had been sleepwalking?

Being struck by lightning on the outside and on the inside, even her thoughts could not carry on normally.

Closing his eyes in despair, he would rather forget all the worries he had been worrying about for the past two days. He would forgive Shen Ling and forgive himself in exchange for not feeling embarrassed at this moment.

"Did I come here in a dream?" She covered her face and calmed down for a long time. Finally, she endured the intense shyness in her heart and asked.

When he saw his wife bury him like an ostrich in her arms, he only felt that she was extremely cute. Hearing her ask such a ridiculous question, he almost burst into laughter.

"No, I brought it over for you."

She let out a sigh of relief. Luckily, she didn't come here in her sleep.

Wait, hug? Did he carry her here?

Shen Ling raised his head from the corner of his arms and quickly twisted his neck to the point that he almost twisted his neck. Shen Ling hurriedly supported her, afraid that she would knock her head against the bed and then destroy her brain.

"Who allowed you to enter my room without permission!" She became angry from embarrassment. She looked at him angrily, and her eyes seemed as if they were about to spew fire.

Suddenly, a twinkling silver object appeared in front of her face. When she focused her sight on the key to her room, the fire that she had lost in the middle of her rage immediately broke.

"You gave me the key yourself. I got your permission." What the man said was natural.

It was as if a fist had landed on cotton. She didn't know how to get angry. True, he seemed to be right.

But why did he feel that something was wrong? Her head felt like it was about to explode.

God, you are indeed fair. You gave me such a good night's sleep, yet you caused me to wake up early in the morning with a terrible headache. You are not biased at all.

She was helpless.

He lowered his head in despair.

However, he had slept soundly last night. Not to mention those humiliating things, everything else was fine. Could it be that he had instinctively slept soundly the moment he got close to him?

Ye Zichen thought back to the days when he slept with Ye Zichen, it seemed like that was the case. Ye Zichen thought back to the days when he slept with Ye Zichen, it seemed like that was how it was.