When we got back, Channing was standing behind Winnie as she took her fingerprints.

Winnie thought about it and turned her head to look at him, "Isn't it not very convenient to have a one-time password ......?"

Channing put one hand in his pants pocket and slowly spoke out, "It's okay, the big deal is to wait a little longer."

Winnie: "......"

She pressed a few times on the combination lock: "You take a fingerprint."

Channing stepped forward and put his head down to take the fingerprints.

Winnie coughed, "You get it, I'm going to take a shower."

With that, she rushed into the room, got a change of clothes and then went into the bathroom.

After showering, Winnie stood in front of the mirror, blow-drying her hair while looking at her somewhat swollen lips.

The sound of Channing's suppressed and restrained breathing as he kissed her in the restaurant recurred in his mind.

It is young and vigorous, the age of blood.

Winnie shook her head, trying to shake these jumbled thoughts out.

Blow-drying her hair, she put away the hairdryer, and when her eyes dropped, she noticed that on the vanity, there was already an extra toothbrush and cup that didn't belong to her, and next to it, Channing's towel.

He seems to have begun to encroach on her life.

When Winnie came out of the bathroom, there was no sign of Channing anywhere.

She was wondering when the sound of a lock being unlocked came from the door.

Channing walked in.

Winnie said, "Where have you been."

"Do some shopping."

"Oh."

She didn't think otherwise, he just moved here, need to buy the estimated quite a lot of things.

Winnie withdrew her eyes, "Then ...... I'm going to my room, good night."

was just about to turn around when Channing's voice came in, "It's not

Winnie: "......"

perfect excuse for herself with a straight face, "I still have to read the

approached her: "The lines of the play, you

okay, not touring again in a while,

not afraid of forgetting

it's got to be reviewed every

a poor memory, how did you memorize such long

Winnie: "......"

that his logical thinking skills are so

her toward the living room, "Watch a movie before you go to bed, it's the

just pulled by him to

a random movie that was newly

he got up and went to turn off the extra

he came back again, he regained Winnie's

was clearly not as good as the afternoon one,

dating, and now relaxing and really feeling

just trying to lean back when she leaned into

almost reflexively sat up straighter for a few moments, and the person was much

Channing asked, "Sleepy?"

shook her head, barely perking up, "Nope,

the movie is too boring, did not watch a while, her eyelids began to fight again, and finally could not hold on, tilted his head and

the corners of his

Channing got up with her in his arms and

opened her eyes and looked at him somewhat

whispered, "Well, it's

closed her eyes again and said vaguely, "I was too sleepy today,

"Good."

her on the brow, "Good

......

a dream in which she was standing at the edge of a bottomless cliff with

her violently pushed

about to fall off the cliff, another hand pulled her

her head and saw

pulled her in tight, his

said, "Let go,

opened his mouth, only the voice

Winnie, it's time for

really frightened by this bizarre image and jerked her

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