When Winnie slowly emerged from the bathroom, the living room was silent, with only a single wall lamp to dispel the darkness.

She took two steps forward and quietly opened the door to the guest room, where Noah was ripe and breathing evenly.

Winnie closed the door again.

Why don't she just sleep on the couch?

If Noah gets up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and sees her, there's always an excuse.

Just as Winnie was about to head into the living room, the master bedroom door opened behind her, and Channing wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her back to her room.

Before Winnie had time to react, the person was already lying on the bed.

Channing hung above her body, palm holding her wrist, his eyes moving from her eyes, slowly to his lips, he spoke unhurriedly, "Where do you want to go at this late hour, sister."

Winnie blushed, she couldn't help but look away and stammered, "It's too hot, I'd better sleep on the couch."

Channing glanced at the air conditioning control panel, "The room temperature is now 25."

"Really, it's still a little hot, I ......"

She said, struggling to get up, but Channing was one step ahead of her, getting up and moving toward the air conditioning panel, pressing it a few times before Winnie felt a strong, cold breeze hit her.

Channing turned to her and asked, "Is it still hot."

Winnie shivered from the cold, but said stiffly, "A little."

"It'll be ready in a minute."

He returned to the bed and sat beside her.

The man's body temperature was already high, and his arm unintentionally touching hers almost made her shiver.

Winnie moved a little to the side, trying to distance herself from him.

Channing inclined his head to look at her, "Still hot?"

"Yeah, so I'd better get out there ......"

Winnie was just about to stand up when Channing grabbed her arm.

Meanwhile, Winnie couldn't help but sneeze.

and silence spread

and turned the air conditioning

goose bumps all

couldn't find any excuse now, so she could only move back, then lift the corner of the quilt and

a

walked to

her eyes in a

over and turned

the bed was big

able to maintain

Only ......

if to confirm her thoughts, in just a moment, Channing took her wrist and pulled her into

and put her hand

whispered, "I'm

Winnie: "......"

more than ten degrees, can

you can raise the

is

suspected that he did

to doubt, he did

The house was

could only see his blurred

Winnie somehow seems to be able

as she moved, Channing grabbed her

unprepared, and let

hers, and

gradual penetration,

descended, her breathing became heavier

up abruptly and held Channing's arm,

was low and muffled, "I

violently, touching the cold air to her skin and

pulled her back into his arms, taking

out, "So you ...... shouldn't be cold anymore,

down and whispered a warning, "I don't have that much control, so stop moving,

immediately froze, not daring to move

too, feel some of

but Channing let go of her just a little bit

sleep on the couch,

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