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    Danmei Painter x Male Channel Chief Editor (27)

    The body froze, and the originally hard cock softened.

    She was breathing evenly, sleeping obediently and quietly with her eyes closed, her short black hair was soft and docile, her hands were folded together, her eyelashes were trembling, slender and thick, and she was particularly delicate.

    Song Tingyu had already fallen asleep, and Zhou Jinyuan was no better than a beast.

    Especially the way she curled up in his arms, like a child.

    Suddenly, Zhou Jinyuan pinched the bridge of his nose. He felt that he was going crazy.

    Could it be that Song Tingyu’s calling her father just now made him trance, making him really think that he had such a big child?

    Unconsciously, he thought of his life these days, how he took care of her, and the gentlemanly demeanor he abided by could not help but change despite her messy behavior.

    The taste is very good.

    This kind of mood after being affected by others is comfortable from body to soul.

    Taking care of her is not a difficult task. On the contrary, it may be very tiring, but she feels inexplicably happy.

    Whenever I see Song Tingyu’s cunning smile, although it doesn’t show on her face, her heart is soft, and the corners of her mouth are slightly upward.

    He lifted the quilt on her body, made her lie in a comfortable position, and lay with her in his arms.

    Although the two of them were naked, he couldn’t bear the urge towards her at this time.

    Not because I don’t like it, but because I really like it.

    Just because I care, I want her to have a good rest.

    Maybe, he really fell into trouble.

    I really, really like this woman.

    ………

    Early the next morning, Song Tingyu woke up and felt a headache, as if she had been punched countless times.

    There was no one around, except for headache tablets and a thermos cup placed by the bedside.

    Lifting the quilt, she looked at her body, and something strange flashed in her eyes. Zhou Jinyuan didn’t move her.

    There is no trace of the body except that it is stripped naked.

    Looking at what he prepared for her, Song Tingyu hummed a tune in a good mood.

    It’s a small sample, I can see that it must be tempting.

    It’s just a little overheated!

    On the other side, Zhou Jinyuan’s face was gloomy, and his face with gold-rimmed glasses was indescribably cold.

    During today’s meeting, everyone could feel the low pressure from their editor-in-chief, as if they owed millions.

    Zhou Jinyuan’s hands were on the conference table, and he was possessed, and his clothes were rubbing…

    His face was so gloomy that it looked like it could drip water.

    It hurts, my chest hurts.

    Literally, my nipples hurt.

    I didn’t feel it when I was bitten by Song Tingyu last night, but now it’s obvious.

    It was red, swollen and swollen, and once it was rubbed, the pain became even more subtle.

    The culprit who caused this is still sleeping soundly at home.And even if he knew it, he would probably just smile unhappily and regard this as the seal she gave him.

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