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Chapter 962 Adding fuel to the fire

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    An Yunhuai finally wore the pajamas prepared by Uncle Zhong. Indeed, it was still more comfortable to sleep in pajamas.

    ¡°Moreover, the clothes in the wardrobe all seemed to be tailor-made and fit perfectly. Someone had obviously ordered them to be prepared, and this person did not think so, it was Jiang Beiyu.

    Thinking of this, An Yunhuai became confused again.

    Until this moment, his head, which was usually only used to think about topics, suddenly remembered many details in his mind.

    He didn't know when Jiang Beiyu and Su Nanzhi got together, but An Yunhuai remembered that on the morning when they left for the United States to seek treatment for Ji Shi last year, Jiang Beiyu "happened to meet" them, and "just happened to" want them.  I often pick up friends and then give them a ride.

    An Yunhuai: ""

    There are some details that are horrifying to think about in hindsight.

    He is numb.

    Then after taking a shower, An Yunhuai, who was about to take a rest, heard a knock on the door. He went over to open the door, and it was Jiang Beici himself who came in with a plate of fruit. "Brother Huai, you've finished washing too. Come, eat."  fruit!"

    An Yunhuai: ""

    Jiang Beici entered An Yunhuai's room with his mobile phone, and then happily sent out a sweet double invitation.

    "Brother Huai, do you want to play games together? I'll be a thief!"

    An Yunhuai: ""

    He really doubted whether Jiang Beiyu asked his brother to come with him on vacation just to punish him.

    Half an hour later, Jiang Beici, who had just met his brother's girlfriend for less than a day, was taken flying up by Jiang Beici, who had just known him for less than a day, and then lay down contentedly.

    After finishing the game, Jiang Beici was still interested, but An Yunhuai said that he was going to sleep. No matter how excited Jiang Beici was, he could only reluctantly leave temporarily.

    ¡°Brother Huai, you must call me when you play games next time.¡± Jiang Beici reluctantly returned to the next room as if bidding farewell to a lover.

    An Yunhuai remained silent, glanced at the two closed doors across the corridor, and then closed the door.

    At this moment, Su Nanzhi went to bed early.

    Her spirit is not comparable to that of Jiang Beici. When she feels sleepy, she can fall down immediately, even though she is holding a human-shaped pillow next to her.

    "Sleeping in separate rooms is for others to see."

    In fact, their rooms are connected internally, and there is a door inside, just open it.

    Jiang Beiyu and Su Nanzhi were wearing the same black pajamas, and their breathing was very even.

    Jiang Beiyu flew a helicopter for at least two or three hours. He was also sleepy, so everyone happened to sleep together.

    It¡¯s just that the feeling of sleeping with the little girl in his arms is indeed a bit different. If he gets too close, he can feel the rise and fall of the little girl¡¯s figure.

    Jiang Beiyu: ""

    Fortunately, he still fell asleep.

    ¡° Then this time I didn¡¯t have a dream about my girlfriend cheating on me, but instead I had a dream about being wild.

    After waking up, the heroine in the dream was lying next to her. Jiang Beiyu turned sideways, stared at the sleeping girl for a long time, and sighed silently.

    There are thoughts every day and dreams every night, but it¡¯s not yet night.

    After Jiang Beiyu stared for a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

    But the little girl is not honest when sleeping. She has a hot body and always likes to be close to cool things, but the coldest person around her is him.

    Jiang Beiyu could feel it without lifting the quilt. A hand unconsciously sought the cold temperature inside, and moved around, adding fire to him one after another.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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