Being dominated by desires is not a bad thing, but being dominated only by desires is really... too difficult to talk about.
Pei Xiqing glared at him.
If she turns into a bad woman who only knows how to have sex with men, and he can't stand up for herself, she will kick him out.
The man seemed to see through her inner calculations. He clamped her chin and lifted it up: "Don't worry, as long as you don't want it, it won't work. There's no point in finding someone else, unless you want to see them die in front of you one by one."
Pei Xiqing was extremely angry.
It was not for any other reason, but just the cold look in his eyes when he looked at her after he said this, which actually made the totem on her back start to heat up.
She pushed the man away and covered the totem behind her.
I crawled into bed in shame.
She was angry one second, and reacted the next.
He must never be told!
This stinky man!
Pei Xiqing was suffocating in the quilt.
There was silence in the room for a while.
She was so hot that she pushed it open and saw that the man had already sat back on the sofa and continued working.
Even the files under his command are what Tian needs.
He doesn't have much time left.
Pei Xiqing was sulking beside him, not talking to him.
Instead, he acted as if nothing had happened. He held the chain in his hand and crushed it into powder with his supernatural power.
After a while, Pei Xiqing felt drowsy, but the temperature on his back had not yet dropped.
She looked at the man sitting in front of her with a serious expression and looked so aloof, and her mouth felt dry.
I want to drink some water, but I don't want to talk to him.
She could only fan herself with her hands, silently repeating to herself: No feeling, no feeling... She was just emotionally agitated, which didn't mean she had that kind of feeling towards Duan Xiaolin...
The man on the sofa saw that she was getting too hot and curled his lips slightly: "Do you want some water? Or do you want me to help you?"
Pei Xiqing: "Nothing! I just think the air conditioning in the room is too warm, that's all."
"I see."
The man nodded seriously.
She didn't know how long it took before she felt the totem on her back and the temperature of her blood drop.
Then he looked up at the man who was immersed in handling official business.
Seeing a hint of fatigue in his eyes, I couldn't help but whisper, "You actually still had time to come find me. You must have taken a long detour, right? This place is actually quite a distance from the Sixth Base. You have to hurry and keep taking shortcuts and using your rest time to work."
She suggested: "How about not resting and just keep going? I can just sleep on the way."
Duan Xiaolin said, "It's too late. We might as well try a different method to deal with them."
Pei Xiqing propped up her chin and hugged the quilt, "Will I be delaying you?"
"No," he said, "it was a surprise."
He looked at her again: "You are an unexpected surprise."
It is even more of a treasure in the pocket.
He looked at her deeply.
Pei Xiqing pretended not to see it, yawned, lay down on the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.
"Then I'll go to sleep first."
I closed my eyes and even the room began to quiet down.
She was indeed very sleepy. A whole night of mental excitement had kept her brain in a state of high energy, and she was also disturbed by the totem.
Now I finally settled down, closed my eyes, and fell asleep without knowing how, and gradually I lost consciousness.
Half asleep and half awake, she could still see the light that was on all night long. The man was always busy with the work at hand.
She turned over several times, and he was busy dealing with things, but she didn't have much energy to think about it, and fell asleep again after a while.
I don’t know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes in a daze, it was still dark outside. I looked at the time and it was only a little after five in the morning.
Outside the window was the endless desert and the ruined city, but the view from their room was quite wide, and they could see the distant Gobi Desert and the gray sky outside.
Pei Xiqing yawned, wrapped in the quilt and turned around. When she met the pair of quiet eyes on the sofa, her sleepiness faded a little. She murmured: "Brother Duan, you haven't slept yet? It's almost dawn, why are you still watching?"
“Almost.”
Pei Xiqing lifted the quilt and got up.
She had slept for more than a day, got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and came out to sit next to the man.
He held her in his arms as he should.
Duan Xiaolin touched her forehead and the totem on her back.
After finding no signs of fever or allergies, she replied, "Just come over next time."
His sigh was barely perceptible.
She is not the only one suffering.
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