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

her nose, feeling goose bumps all over

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

he saw her wrapped up in a

to the other side

her eyes in

and turned off the

the bed was

the position and was able to

Only ......

her thoughts, in just a moment, Channing took her wrist and

eyes unawares and put her hand against his chest, "You

whispered, "I'm

Winnie: "......"

air of more than ten degrees, can not be

can raise the

is just

suspected that he did it on

need to doubt, he

was dimly

only see

you can't see anything, but Winnie somehow seems to

help but misplace her eyes, but just as she moved,

and let the

his fingers clasped hers, and his body leaned a

night's gradual penetration, carried a more

gradually descended, her breathing became

pain coming from her chest, Winnie woke up abruptly and held Channing's arm, "No ...... no, Noah is

was low and muffled, "I

violently, touching the cold air to her skin and

into his

to get out, "So you ......

down and whispered a warning, "I don't have that much

daring

feel some

a little bit and Winnie immediately

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

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