When the little one fell asleep, Winnie gently tucked him in and went out of the room.

She looked at the time and it was almost ten o'clock.

Channing hasn't come back yet.

Winnie moved her arms, which she hadn't exercised much lately, and took out her yoga mat from the storage room, ready to relax her body.

Winnie turns on her phone, plays soothing music, and lies calmly on her yoga mat, sitting in flat support.

She used to be able to basically do about three minutes, but this time, less than a minute, it was a little hard to hold on.

Winnie tried several times in succession, one after the other for shorter periods of time.

She simply sat cross-legged, exhaled, unscrewed the water next to her and drank.

It may be the reason that the weather is too hot, always a little restless, always quiet.

Winnie slowly finished her bottle of water, and just as she was about to take a shower and go to bed, the sound of the door opening came.

Winnie's body rubbed up a little and tilted her head to look over.

Channing met her gaze, his eyes sweeping over her body, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Waiting for me?"

Winnie sniffed, couldn't help but misplace her gaze and said vaguely, "I'm practicing yoga, have you ...... you eaten yet?"

"Eat up."

When Channing approached, Winnie smelled a faint odor of alcohol on him.

Winnie subconsciously asked, "Did you go to a dinner party tonight."

Channing sat down on the couch next to her and mumbled softly.

Winnie was about to say something else when Channing said, "No more practice?"

Winnie responded, "Oh, I ...... I'm almost done practicing and am getting ready for bed."

She said, and tried to get up.

Channing took her wrist and spoke in a low voice, "Noah's asleep?"

"Sleeping." Winnie thought about it and thought she should report to his uncle about the little one's whereabouts today, she said, "I took Noah out to dinner with Aimee today. ."

you were close

her

you

Winnie: "......"

they have a

she was in a daze, Channing's wrist was forced

at him, forgetting what

her gaze

was still waiting for her

arms

back without moving, "Has

no intention of releasing her

as quiet as if he had never existed

to you, tell

lips and whispered, "I can fix

to waste your

is you who should not waste your time

he looked at her

by his look and tried to

waiting for Winnie to say anything, he had already

the taste of

took her lips and sucked on

this makes Winnie shudder even

but grab the shirt on Channing's chest with her hand,

and her breath was slightly panting,

his angle, how so

around her, resting his jaw on

times awake, and I see you like this, there

how many minutes were

Winnie: "......"

explicitly saying so, she knew instantly

drunk more often

tries to

thought it would work

moment, she rushed into

touched her swollen and numb lips with her hand, and it was

It's too tough.

little sleepless, next to the little wolf dog

laid down for a while and asked in a small voice, "Are you not feeling well? I'd better go make

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