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

and turned the air conditioning up a few

her nose, feeling goose bumps

back, then

in a ball and curled

he walked to the other side and laid

her eyes in

over and turned off the

fortunately the bed

able to maintain a

Only ......

to confirm her thoughts, in just a moment,

unawares and put her

whispered, "I'm cold,

Winnie: "......"

the cold air of more than ten degrees,

whispered, "Then you can raise the air conditioner a

is

he did

no need to doubt,

The house was dimly lit

see his

but Winnie somehow seems to be able to feel his

but just as she moved, Channing grabbed

slightly open, unprepared, and let the tip

clasped hers, and his body leaned a few inches

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

his thin lips gradually descended, her breathing became heavier

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

was low and muffled,

the cold

on and pulled her back into his

tried to get out, "So you ...... shouldn't be cold

a warning, "I don't have that much control, so

daring to move at

too, feel some of

a little bit and Winnie immediately sat

you go sleep on

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