"I like you too." Lin An looked into Theresa's eyes and said tenderly.
After the final incident, Lin An let go of his heart, or it could be said that Maomao sister's wake-up service, Sister Gong Ya's breakfast making, and Theresa's confession every morning were all their ways of saving him from misfortune. They wanted him to be happy, and he did get happiness.
Therefore, he has to take on the responsibilities of a boy and also find ways to make girls happy.
Responding frankly to Theresa's feelings is the way to make a girl happy.
"Ah, I'm super happy, super blessed. I, Theresa, am a happy girl." Theresa's eyes sparkled with emotion.
Theresa was also very happy.
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"Good morning, Lin An."
After Theresa came Li Baiwei. She still had a magnificent bust. She shook the glass bottle in her hand and looked at Lin An with a sweet smile: "Would you like some freshly squeezed milk? We can go to the cattle farm now."
Drinking a glass of milk in the morning can increase calcium. Fresh milk has a rich and sweet taste, and is fresher and mellower than the pasteurized milk in the supermarket.
The freshly squeezed milk still has a slight body temperature. When you drink it, you can feel the delicate cream melting on the tip of your tongue. It tastes very good.
Lin An wanted to drink some, so the two of them went to a farm and drank some freshly squeezed milk.
Of course, fresh milk is not important. What is important is that Li Baiwei is standing next to him with a smile sweeter than milk.
Everything Li Baiwei experienced since childhood was false, and Lin An has always been surrounded by falsehood.
On the grass, two people sat back to back. At this moment, their emotions were very real and they were very happy.
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After leaving Li Baiwei's room, Lin An went to the dance room in the rental house.
Originally, Li Baiwei only bought three floors, but now she has bought the entire building, where only Lin An and they live. She has also added a dance room, gym, game room and double bedroom.
In the dance studio, the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the bright orange morning sun. Gong Sirou, wearing a pink ballet costume, stood on tiptoes and turned lightly, her pink skirt looking like blooming petals.
"Lin An, this is today's dance." Gong Sirou said with a gentle smile.
After saying that, Gong Sirou stretched out her arms like a swan spreading its wings, her fingertips skimmed the morning light, bringing up a hint of cool air, and then she tapped the floor with her toes. Her skirt danced as she spun, like a cherry blossom brushed by the spring breeze, soft and agile. Every movement was so smooth that it seemed weightless, yet with precise strength. The moment her toes touched the wooden floor, a subtle and pleasant sound was made, which was very beautiful.
This is Gong Sirou's way of healing him, dancing for him every day.
But to be honest, he didn't have any artistic talent. When he saw Gong Sirou dancing, he just thought her legs were so long, her skirt was so dazzling, and he wanted to hold her in his arms. These were all very vulgar feelings.
However, Gong Sirou's eyes always followed him when she danced, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips. She was dancing for him alone.
Lin An was happy to have such a beautiful and quiet young lady dancing for him. To Gong Sirou, she was the most mediocre among the 20 people, and her only skill seemed to be dancing. She was also very happy to be able to dance for Lin An.
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"Lie down here, Lin An."
After Gong Sirou came Lu Muyuan. The two appeared on the lawn of the park near the rental house. Lu Muyuan patted her white and tender thighs and said.
As other people grow older, their appearance becomes more mature, but Lu Muyuan is the opposite. She has a small and delicate face, round and bright eyes, and lips as soft and plump as jelly. She looks more and more childish. If she is a lolita fan, she must be ecstatic at this moment.
Lin An is definitely not a lolita complex, but he really likes Lu Muyuan's personality.
You know, among the 20 girls, the reason why he was particularly close to Lu Muyuan when he knew that Lu Muyuan had the personality of being unable to refuse other people's requests was because he had the same personality.
"I understand." Lin An squatted down, resting his head on Lu Muyuan's peach-like thighs, breathing gently through his nose, and his nostrils were filled with Lu Muyuan's pleasant fragrance.
"Don't move~" Lu Muyuan picked up a feather pen from the side and shook it gently: "Now is Xiaoyuan's magic time."
She gently brushed away the loose hair by Lin An's ear, and the feather pen turned into an ear pick, carefully inserting it.
When the slightly cool metal touched his ear canal, Lin An felt a sense of comfort.
Xiaoyuan’s magic time is on the lawn, where she lets him rest his head on her soft thighs and cleans his ears.
With such a beautiful girl giving you gentle ear cleaning service, there is no doubt that Lin An is a happy man.
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