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Eventually, Tang and Song nodded call the shots so that white millet leaves stayed.
Perhaps because her eyes revealed to distinguish between true and false feelings, or perhaps because he was tired - so many days, he Bengzhuo nervous all the time, almost no moment to relax too. Now, some people can look at Owl for themselves, it is pretty good.
Tang and Song processed, and left.
Before I left, looked at her chin than the eye side of the bathroom, "taking advantage of the situation he is now fairly stable, you go inside your body down for wet clothes, hair wipe. First of wearing owl now, his clothes in the closet over there. "
White millet leaves nod, Tang and Song sent out.
Tang and Song gone, the whole room, she was left with two people and owl.
Open window, the wind howled outside, her wet clothes attached to the body, more and more bitterly cold. This trend continues, I'm afraid to be really cold, if she also wound infection, and that the situation is really very bad.
White millet leaves pondered a moment, glanced at the bed of the furrowed brow has gradually loosened the man, light step walked over, pulled the quilt for him, wrapped it.
Her eyes, long pauses in his face, trance think of many things in the past. They now, it was only about a party when sleeping, can really peaceful to right.
Between them, but could not outline the future ......
Heart, could not help more than a dash of sadness.
Such sentiments burst afraid, she did not want to go more, got up, opened his clothes cupboard. Inside are rows of shirts and suits, another closet before hanging his robe.
White millet leaves and took out a new one, and turned into the toilet.
The body wet pajamas off, put on him. He is so high, pajamas and very loose, over her body, her Chende more and more tender. She stood in front of the mirror, holding a hair dryer blowing some moist hair, looking at herself in the mirror smile. When the owl together before and each time he was on a mission not by her side, she liked to steal wearing his pajamas. She likes to carry with them belonged to his taste to sleep, feeling as if he was on their side.
White millet leaf edge thinking, while holding a towel, rubbing his hair blowing, at the moment, only heard movement outside. Her slight frown, almost immediately on the hair organ. Sure enough, you could hear the faint sound of footsteps.
Moreover, footsteps or her toward the bathroom in the over.
Who?
Her eyebrows screwed on, abruptly postponed a sliding door opened. People outside, seems to be did not think there would be someone to see her, Wei Zheng moment.
The next second, a pair of eyes suddenly narrowed almost lost their senses, emotions in a pair of eyes and everything. He seemed not tell, is now in the end they are dreaming, or real.
"Owl?" White millet leaves also amazed a long time before coming out this name from the lips. His body is a loose white clothes disease, hands hanging anti-inflammatory drugs, stand by his hand move over. He just seems to be the reason of fever, pale face with a layer of pathological blush. However, the most important thing is ......
"Tang and Song not give you a tranquilizer it? How you wake up this time?" She put down hand towels and hair dryer.
Owl finally some capable of distinguishing between real and dream up,Only cold irony, "I did not sleep in the past altogether, let you down?"
Tranquilizers crushed, so he was covered feeble is a fact. However, from small to large, experienced a lot of devil-style training, he has superior willpower, tranquilizers that point, he'd still not really made a deep slumber.
White millet leaves and do not want to quarrel with him, so did not answer him, just raising his hand, tried it on his forehead temperature. Soft palms affixed over, with her unique aroma and let him breathe a tight, there was actually a moment of Akira God. In particular, her moment, still wearing his robe ......
Random fluffy hair draped over his shoulders ......
Covered, only waist strap casual beam landing, soft show off her slender waist. Open the chest, vaguely exposed sexy collarbone, white skin, style and enchanting.
She did not know a woman wearing men's clothes, what it means? It is a silent but deadly temptation! Still, tonight, she simply intentional!
Owl feel disgusted by her playing around and frown, a cover over her hand, grasping from the forehead down, irritability said: "!! Roll give you a minute, disappeared from my eyes."
Although growl, but the voice is hoarse, and some weakness. After all, there is a role tranquilizers.
White millet leaves his hand was pulling away, her pain smothered exclamation, subconsciously hold that previously was snapping his fingers.
The beautiful forehead, with a layer of cold sweat.
Owl also aware that the wrong moment, he thought it was only just that with a toss of her shoulders hit a gunshot wound. Looking, eased for a second, but the next moment, and taut lines, cool open: "! Or want to suffer shot, do not bother bother me."
"I promised to take care of you in this evening Tang and Song." White Su Ye have lived pain just grabbing possession of, look to recover before the indifferent, "You are not going to the toilet, and if so, come on in. I'll get you take the thermometer. "
Let owl into the bathroom, she turned to go out. Do not want to quarrel with him, his body and energy are not allowed.
However, two people, is to be passing, the Owl withhold a hand to her elbow, "Tang and Song promised to take care of me, you're so take care of me?"
His sardonic eyes glanced from her past, "came to my room, wet hair, put on my pajamas -? White minister, to ask you one, which is to take care of, or ...... hook, cited"
The last word, he gets the heavy.
White millet Ye know that he just wanted to humiliate yourself, do not anger, and have actually smiled. In particular charming smile, "So, Mr. Owl so good hook Shu lead, clothes, doing nothing, you will be able to hook Shu lead to?"
"Not really!" Owl withhold her lower back, arms a close, she was a closer in the past. His body is heavy taste of the medicine, also accompanied by the smell of blood, white millet leaf screw screwed eyebrow, fearing he forced too heavy, and pulled the wound, only stiff body, not struggling. He looked at her mocking voice hoarse, harsh tone, "like last time, naked, crawling up my bed to take the initiative to please me, maybe, I can look at you two."
White millet leaves still did laugh at him, "I know."
Owl somewhat distracted by her smile, "You know what?"
"You know now you can only really see it. Are hurt in such a way, can not do anything else. Who seduce you, are nothing but a waste of their energy, I'm not stupid."
"White, millet, leaf!" Owl teeth. This woman, in defiance of him?
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