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The early morning sunlight shines through the glass windows, reflecting a series of mottled light and shadows on the white walls.
In the middle of the messy bed, a sleepy-looking girl squinted her eyes and pulled her arms out from under the quilt to block the glaring sunlight.
I accidentally pulled my wrist and felt a dull pain instantly.
Sophie frowned, opened her heavy eyelids, and searched for the source of the pain with her peripheral vision.
The horrifying purple marks were clearly visible, making her stunned.
"What's going on..."
She murmured to herself.
Before she finished her words, countless crazy and charming scenes flashed through her mind frame by frame, like a slow-motion movie.
Beads of sweat, delicate breathing, and the domineering pursuit...
Damn!
Dan Yechen, this bastard, looks cold and abstinent, but he is like a wolf and a tiger in bed, and almost tortured her to death.
She suddenly remembered the late-night stories and erotic novels she had read in her spare time. They were all bluffs.
Comfortable? !
What the hell is comfortable!
Cool?
It makes his brain go crazy!
This is just torturing those innocent and naive young girls!!
Sophie's mind was filled with beautiful Chinese, and she used all she had learned in her life to greet the culprit.
Only after she had scolded him enough did she rub her aching waist and climb out of bed using her hands and feet.
"Fortunately, today is Sunday and we don't have to go to school."
Sophie muttered as she opened the door.
Outside the door, Shan Yechen was leaning against the wall with an elegant manner, holding a cup of black coffee.
Sophie paused, looking embarrassed.
She hadn't figured out how to face the morning afterward.
Dan Yechen didn't even raise his eyes, and took a sip of the coffee in his hand calmly.
The rich aroma of coffee filled the air.
It smells like it's delicious.
Sophie couldn't help swallowing.
She immediately acted as if nothing had happened and impatiently walked past him towards the kitchen.
"Do you have something to say to me face to face?"
A deep voice suddenly came from behind, stopping Sophie in her tracks.
What the hell?
At this moment, the unspeakable, beeping words she had said in the room rolled through her mind like a real-time barrage of comments.
Sophie felt guilty, very guilty.
Her calves became weak uncontrollably and she collapsed to the ground.
Suddenly, my waist felt tight.
Shan Yechen came to her side without her knowing when.
He held her lower back steadily with one hand, and the cup of black coffee in his other hand did not spill a single drop.
Even Sophie couldn't help but praise him: Young man, you have great kung fu!
Dan Yechen looked down at the lost-hearted girl in his arms calmly, a meaningful curve forming at the corner of his pretty mouth.
Seeing the amusement in his eyes, Sophie woke up as if from a dream.
She broke free from his embrace without leaving a trace, and pretended to keep her eyes on the coffee cup in his hand.
"Want to try it?"
Shan Yechen understood her intention and held out the coffee in his hand to persuade her.
"Uh-huh."
Sophie nodded straightforwardly.
The next second, the chin was under pressure.
Shan Yechen pinched her chin and leaned over to cover her mouth.
In an instant, the aroma of coffee with its unique freshness spread across the tip of the tongue.
Sophie's pupils constricted and her heart beat violently.
Shan Yechen chuckled.
"How does it taste compared to what you imagined?"
He asked hoarsely, his voice charming.
Sophie was speechless, her face flushed.
She ignored the inexplicable throbbing in her chest and turned to take refuge in the kitchen as if escaping.
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