Chapter 612

The bedroom regained its harmonious and quiet atmosphere.

The handsome Elliot, wrapped in a plush, dark gray robe, sat at Sheena’s makeup table.

The table was illuminated by a desk lamp, with Sheena’s phone displaying her WhatsApp OR code.

Holding a ballpoint pen, Elliot enlarged the QR code on her screen, diligently copying it onto a piece of

paper.

A limited–edition toner that he had given Sheena was placed on his head with its cap unscrewed.

The toner was almost full to the brim, but Elliot, with exceptional composure, did not spill a drop.

Sheena leaned against the bedhead, silently observing him.

She could not bring herself to hit him, nor could she bear to see his knees hurt from kneeling on the washboard.

Hence, she simply found a way that was both amusing and consuming, a way to drain his excess

energy.

“Take your time with the drawing. Make sure not to spill my toner. It’s precious. You’ll have to draw an extra sheet for each drop you spill,” Sheena remarked, letting out an elegant yawn.

him meticulously draw the QR code while admiring

serious, his entire demeanor turned

herself

glimpse of her sleeping, sighed

just fallen asleep when the sudden cold air rushing into the blanket woke her. She shivered slightly as a chilly lump hugged her

yet she was

used his ice–cold face to nuzzle her warm cheek.

toes due to the cold,

shamelessly seeking warmth from her body. “Mmhmm.

training during his military service, Elliot had a

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creativity, he quickly found an easy and fast way

no challenge

and responded with

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ice–cold hand, moving her back into his embrace to help him

bundle in

wandered restlessly,

ear,

then spoke with a deep, husky voice, “Nana, I

can’t sleep, continue drawing until

“But I’m

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