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.

silence spread

back up and turned the air conditioning up a few more

rubbed her nose, feeling goose bumps all over her

find any excuse now, so she could only move back, then

in a

and he walked to the other side and laid

closed her eyes

reached over and turned

secretly exhaled, fortunately the bed

able

Only ......

in just a moment, Channing

opened her eyes unawares and put her hand against

whispered, "I'm cold,

Winnie: "......"

of more than ten degrees,

can raise the air conditioner

is

suspected that he did it on

no need to doubt, he did

was dimly lit with

see his blurred

see anything, but Winnie somehow seems to be

she moved, Channing grabbed her

slightly open, unprepared, and let the tip of his

fingers clasped hers, and his body

night's gradual penetration, carried a more invasive and predatory

lips gradually descended, her

from her chest, Winnie woke up abruptly and held Channing's arm,

voice was low and

and fell violently, touching the cold air to her

pulled her back into his arms,

tried to get out, "So you

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

froze, not daring to move

feel

how long it took, but Channing let go of her just a little bit

pulled her back, "If you go sleep on the couch, I'll finish what I didn't just

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