He and the pretty girl got married.
He and the pretty girl consummated their marriage!
She climbed onto the bed, between the two of them. Having another person on the bed created a strange awkwardness and discomfort.
Then she was kicked down by the pretty girl.
Shang Yanting has changed. He's helping that pretty girl but not her, and he even said, "Xitong, we're just family, not lovers. You can't sleep with me anymore. From now on, the pretty girl and I will be the closest people to each other."
That was enough; he cruelly kicked her away, sending her flying out of the window in a perfect parabola.
That kick landed on the bear's body, but it hurt her heart.
Jia Xitong's heart was breaking. She scrambled to her feet, pressed her face against the door, and screamed, "Host, please don't kiss me! We're the best! Waaaaah, I love you! I love you the most!"
Perhaps, we only learn to cherish things after we lose them.
Jia Xitong was heartbroken for three seconds, then the door was suddenly flung open. Shang Yanting walked out arrogantly, hands on his hips, "I'll give you one more chance. Say you love me or not?"
I love you, I love you, I love you!
Jia Xitong, like a prodigal son who has turned over a new leaf, pounced on him and showered him with kisses.
mua, mua, mua...
Inside the side hall
In my dream, the little raccoon stuck its bottom out and soaked the little pillow with its mouth.
She didn't know how much time had passed when she suddenly woke up from her dream.
Good heavens!
She likes Shang Yanting!
Shocked, incredulous.
The raccoon lay stiffly on the cold, golden bed, its eyes vacant, staring straight at the rafters.
On this cool night, Qing Shuang Peak gained one more insomniac.
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