Su Mingchen stood up slowly, and just as he touched her, she jumped up by herself. When the bed sheet slid down, she reached down to grab
"These are bed sheets, not bath towels."
"And that's not how you used the sheet just now."
“This is too thin.”
Su Yunzhou looked at him eagerly as he went to the balcony to collect another sheet, and also performed a tofu folding action for her.
She read it silently and said, "It's not as good as mine."
"It's not as good as yours." His hot breath wandered around her neck.
"There's nothing on your body I haven't seen."
"A tiny sheet?"
Su Mingchen pulled her and let her go, circling around him.
"Now the sheet is on you."
As soon as Su Mingchen stretched out his legs, her running movement turned into falling on the sofa.
"hiss."
"it hurts."
A sick smile flashed in Su Mingchen's eyes
His gentle voice was filled with laughter, and he looked very gloomy. He grabbed her neck and ripped off her clothes.
They both laughed
"Brother, today is my birthday."
The strength of the grip on her neck did not decrease at all because of her words.
At the back of Su Mingchen's neck was the silver scissors she had used to cut his hair, with the tip of the scissors pointing directly at his neck.
Su Mingchen showed a charming smile, tempting her
"Sister, do it."
Su Mingchen learned the tricks she usually used on him.
"Brother, take it off yourself."
"You mean yourself, not me."
When she let go of her hand from her neck, she left behind the hand with the silver bracelet.
She bit his bracelet and lifted it up, leaving a red mark on the bracelet. She untied the bracelet clasp herself and threw it to the ground along with the scissors.
She leaned forward
He leaned back, intertwined
The candlelight flickers, the ears rub against each other
His knees were on the tofu
And their figures in the night are dim with the candlelight
Until the mirror outside is broken
As soon as the sun rose, Su Yunzhou got up from the bed, quickly located Su Mingchen's face and pecked him.
After all the weapons are ready
Regardless of whether Su Mingchen was awake or not, she rushed to the airport
As soon as Su Yunzhou left, Su Mingchen opened his eyes, held his head and sat up, then touched his phone.
I pressed a few number keys, and the phone rang with just a short beep before it was answered.
"I'm Su Mingchen, help me check someone."
"who?"
"My sister..."
"Su Yunzhou."
"Check what she has been doing in the last few months?"
"No matter what the result is, no matter what is found, or whether it is found or not..."
"I want a result."
"Okay, I understand. Just wait for good news. There's nothing I, Old Wang, can't find."
Su Mingchen hung up the phone
His eyes stayed on the other side of the quilt where there was a dent. In just a moment, the dent was smoothed out by him, as if it had never appeared before.
He straightened his clothes.
He walked out and cleaned up every trace of Su Yunzhou's presence, including the hair on the ground and other things.
He picked up the bracelet and scissors from the ground and threw the scissors into the trash can.
The necklace was back on his hand, and he wore it as elegantly as if he was wearing a multi-million dollar watch.
The silver scissors fell into the trash can full of tissues, but it caught his eyes.
"Su Yunzhou, what do you say?"
“Who will win in the end?”
"The broken mirror will not mend itself."
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