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.

and again,

at the soaked sheets, and did not bother to

was confused and had only one

the benefits of the

tired even after shooting night scenes in succession in previous years. She

then fell on

was already sleepy and delirious in the shower, so she casually took

not knowing what

felt a little itchy and pulled

he got up and left the room, quickly

......

her eyes, she felt pain all

her hand and rubbed her head, reluctantly sitting up, leaning against the bed and letting out a

this surrounding still retains the traces of Noah lived, including the quilt are his

Winnie really

night time, and take the antidote, the

bed for a while, gradually calmed down, lifted the covers and prepared to get out of bed, but her feet just stepped on the floor and fell into the

being able

was at best

seems he still has

are really ...... young and

the bed with her knees in her arms, her hands covering her face

after, the bedroom door

a hurry, her eyes mixed with

last night and should be able to rest

Winnie: "......"

in charge, so of course

front of her, leaned down slightly, gazed at her, and

a little: "You ......

"Not hungry?"

off-the-cuff reason is

pulled the covers over her head, saying vaguely, "I'm still a little sleepy,

could she say such a humiliating thing as her feet trembling on

a ball, the corners of her

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

gaze inadvertently fell on her wrist

wrist guard off last night

Or did you misremember?

last night, my brain was groggy, and I don't know if I really took it, or if I put it on again in a

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