It rained outside the window at some point, and the fine raindrops smashed on the glass, making a dull knocking sound one after another.

All the heat piled up inside the house, and it was all humid between breaths.

Winnie climbed helplessly onto Channing's shoulders with her hands and leaned back into the couch, allowing his lips to travel around her collarbone.

Everywhere she went, her fingertips trembled.

Fingers unconsciously curled and clenched.

Channing kissed the corner of her lips as he picked her up and headed for the bedroom.

The feeling of her body suddenly vacating makes her unconsciously, clench his moon want.

Channing paused in his steps.

Realizing what she had done, Winnie tried to step back when Channing grabbed her back and held her in his arms: "If you move, you're going to fall on the floor."

Winnie didn't say anything, lowering her eyelashes, not even daring to look him in the eye.

Back in the bedroom, Channing laid her on the bed and leaned down to look at her, "I thought you said it was okay to wait for Noah to leave."

Winnie looked confused, did she say that.

Even if the lights were not on in the bedroom, she felt it, his burning and blunt vision.

Winnie couldn't help but look away sideways and move up: "I think ...... you're remembering it wrong ......"

Channing clasped her slender waist, his voice low and slow, ringing in her ears, "All the topics for the college exams, I still remember them to this day."

Winnie: "......"

Even then, Channing didn't make the next move, just stared at her and waited for her answer.

The rain outside the window is getting louder and the dryness is obvious.

Two seconds later, Winnie lifted her arms, hooked them around his neck, and planted her lips on it with unerring accuracy.

What I got, was a more in-depth response.

The mountainous waves came in, one after another, making it completely impossible for her to peel away from them.

Throughout the night, the sweat on the body did not dry.

again, joyfully

looked at the soaked sheets, and did not bother to change them, and carried her directly

confused and

benefits of the guest room

scenes in succession in previous years. She put her head next to the pillow and almost immediately closed

fell on

already sleepy and delirious in the shower, so she casually

it delicately, not knowing

a little itchy and pulled

up and left

......

opened her eyes, she

and rubbed her head, reluctantly sitting up, leaning

around, all this surrounding still retains the traces of

here, Winnie really felt a sense of shame that she wanted to get under

drinking, and so a night time, and take the antidote, the second half of the night, the wine has

prepared to get out of bed, but her feet just stepped on the floor

what people say about not being able to get out of bed is

she was at best sore and able to

seems he still has

year old boys are really ......

of the bed with her knees

long after, the

with

worked late last night

Winnie: "......"

of course he can rest

in front of her, leaned down slightly, gazed at her, and said slowly, "Lunch is

head back a little: "You ......

"Not hungry?"

reason is indeed a

saying vaguely, "I'm still a little sleepy, you

humiliating thing as her feet trembling

watched her shrink herself into a ball, the corners of her

the sound of the door closing that Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, pulling the covers off and breathing in the

inadvertently fell on her wrist and she

took the wrist guard off last

Or did you misremember?

groggy, and I don't know if I really took it, or if I put it on again in

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