Zuo Chen chuckled softly, "Too late."
He understood Qu Jian'er's silence.
Halfway through the "long-awaited reunion".
Zuo Chen spoke in a deep voice, saying something out of place: "Do you remember the recording I made?"
How could Qu Jian'er forget?
That was 33 days ago.
Zuo Chen is about to embark on an expedition.
Therefore.
I spent a whole day and night taking care of her.
But that's not the point.
Zuo Chen recorded an audio clip.
Without a doubt.
That audio recording cannot be transmitted outside the company.
Zuo Chen pressed his forehead against Qu Jian'er's: "Every morning I listen to you..."
She pondered the two homophones for "singing" carefully, and then got a dizzying result.
Zuo Chen's thinking is becoming increasingly skewed and unorthodox! This is wrong!
Qu Jian'er sighed: "You were being tactful..."
Before she could even utter a sound of "la," she felt as if the oxygen around her had been instantly taken away.
At this moment, Zuo Chen was like the Siren King in the deep sea, bewitching and captivating her, winning her heart willingly.
The air gradually became filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Zuo Chen held the person in his arms as if he had found a treasure. After not seeing him for many days, he was like a snake lurking in the darkness, determined to entangle him to the death, making it hard for the person to breathe.
During the war.
He should have kept a calm mind at all times.
But at this moment.
It was as if an insatiable beast was surging within him, pulling the fuse of possessiveness, ready to ignite all his reason at any moment.
over time.
Zuo Chen's rationality had long been shattered into countless fragments, a feeling akin to being a stone consumed by flames and reduced to dust in a raging inferno, yet those trapped within it found it sweet.
...
Time quickly ticked into the next day.
Qu Jian'er suddenly opened her eyes: "Oh no, I left Hei Dazhu on the warship and then ignored him."
Zuo Chen propped his head up with his hand and squinted: "The people in the legion know that cat."
Qu Jian'er turned her head slowly, pursed her lips, and said, "What if it's not a cat?"
Zuo Chen: "?"
If it's not a cat, then it could be a person.
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