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Ling Jue felt as if someone was touching her face. She slapped her face impatiently. "Tang Yuan, stop messing around."
2She slapped her face and felt that something was wrong. She opened her eyes and saw Feng Yulin sitting at the head of her bed.
She shrunk from the head of the bed to the end of the bed in shock. She pulled the blanket over herself and realized that she was wearing clothes. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, she remembered that Tang Yuan did not remind her that Feng Yulin was here!
If she was naked or wearing pajamas...
2Ling Jue's face was slightly red. She swallowed her saliva and looked at Feng Yulin nervously. "Why did you enter my room?"
2"Hmm?" Feng Yulin raised an eyebrow. Confusion flashed across his handsome face. "Is it weird that I entered my boyfriend's room?"
2"Of course it's weird!" Ling Jue rolled her eyes. "Get out of here quickly. I need to change."
2A smile flashed across Feng Yulin's eyes. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. He rubbed her head. "Aren't you wearing normal clothes? Why are you changing? Get up and eat."
2This little girl still wanted to lie to him! Hmph!
2He was curious about when she found out that he already knew that she was a girl. Her expression would be very funny.
2The longer she hid it, the more interesting it would be.
2"You can't just go into your boyfriend's room!" Ling Jue felt her body heat up, and her face turned red.
2Feng Yulin hugged her, and his heart warmed up. "Ling Jue... When are you going to grow up?"
2Why was she only fifteen? A fifteen-year-old girl always looked so mature. It was really frustrating.
"Three years to *****hood. Hmm, two and a half years." Ling Jue raised her eyebrows. That was very fast.
2Speaking of which, it was quite fun to be a little girl...
2"Oh, right." Ling Jue suddenly frowned. "The Su family asked me to marry the young lady of the Luo family."
2"A woman?" Feng Yulin's eyes flashed. A woman marrying a woman?
2Xia Qinglian's heart was really big.
Ling Jue felt that the question he asked did not get to the point. She was a man. Wasn't it normal for her to marry a woman?
Why did he specifically ask if she was a woman?
2However, she still nodded. "Yes, a woman."
2Feng Yulin hugged her tightly in an overbearing manner. "You can't marry a woman, and you can't marry a man either. You can only marry me. I'm already yours."
2"Hehe, I rejected on the spot."
2"Hmm, you did very well. Your boyfriend wants to give you a reward." He chuckled, lowered his head, and kissed her lips. He licked her lips gently.
2Ling Jue's face heated up, and she tugged at the sleeve of his shirt.
Feng Yulin did not stop. His kiss was hot and intense, as if he was enveloping her in his world.
The entire room was suddenly filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Rumble...
2Ling Jue blushed. She had eaten in the morning, but she had not eaten during the other times. It was already dark, so she was indeed a little hungry.
2Feng Yulin let go of her and held her face in his hands. He chuckled. "Are you hungry?"
2Ling Jue nodded. "Yes, I'm hungry."
2"I brought something. Let's eat it together." Other than the hairy crabs Tang Yuan wanted to eat, the other things were all made by the nanny he hired. They were placed in an insulated box. There were so many of them that it was enough for both of them.
2"Okay." Ling Jue nodded and pulled herself out of his arms. She raised her head and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you, Crazy Master!"
2"Do we still say thank you between us? If you want to thank me in the future, just kiss me as much as you want. Let me feel your gratitude."
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