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Chapter 1105 She kicked the man with her foot, "Gu Nanjue... Gu Nanjue..."

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    "From top to bottom, from bottom to top, even a hair on your head is mine."

    "You have to protect me like you protect your little penis, and I will buy you panties for life to hold your little penis, big red ones, very happy!"

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    Gu Nanjue was eager to catch something, but this fragment disappeared in an instant.

    He took out the outermost pair and a pair of red socks, and then carried his pajamas to the bathroom.

    He spent almost half an hour in the bathroom before coming out with dripping hair.

    The woman on the bed had fallen asleep. He stood by the bed and looked at her quietly for a while, then returned to the sofa.

    The sofa was small and he was big. It was obviously very uncomfortable to lie on it, but he felt indescribably at peace in his heart.

    He just stared at the ceiling, at the heavy snow under the dim street lights outside the floor-to-ceiling window, until his eyelids were so heavy that he could no longer lift them up.

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    Sheng Qianqian woke up, and outside the sun-filled window was the goose-white thick snow, like a world in an ice and snow fairy tale.

    She pulled her gaze back from the window, briefly returning to the man curled up on the small sofa.

    There is a faint layer of sunshine all over his body, his thick and long eyelashes hang straight down, and his facial features have faded away from the toughness when he woke up and become more elegant and gentle.

    He had nothing to cover and was wearing the woolen housecoat she had custom-made for him when they were newly married. It was smoky gray and showed off his masculine temperament.

    Sheng Qianqian¡¯s eyebrows moved and she looked back at the time. It was already eight o¡¯clock in the morning.

    She had a headache and closed her eyes. She knew that her soft-heartedness was helping men to do evil.

    She threw off the warm quilt and angrily stepped on the carpet with her bare feet to the edge of the sofa. Without thinking, she kicked the man with her foot, "Gu Nanjue Gu Nanjue"

    She kicked him three times, but the man didn¡¯t move at all

    Sheng Qianqian couldn't stand it any longer. She wanted to get angry but she always suppressed the magnanimity of a famous lady, so although her tone was not loud, she always said with gritted teeth: "Gu Nanjue, get out of here, why are you still saying this?"  Not leaving?"

    "What time is it? Get up quickly and get out of here"

    She was like an angry cat, but the man didn¡¯t even raise his eyelids, he just breathed vaguely to her, ¡°Qianqian, I¡¯m sick¡­¡±

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    "Probably because he didn't hear the woman's voice, Gu Nanjue slowly opened one of his eyelids. The sunlight reflecting the heavy snow seemed more dazzling than usual, but it was indescribably comfortable to shine on his face through a glass window.

    His eyelids moved, and the woman's exquisite little face reflected in his eyes. Her eyes were spitting fire, as if she was about to cut him into pieces, as if a wild beast had exploded its fur.

    He curled his thin lips, pulled out a few rogue smiles, and said with grievance: "Qianqian, I'm sick. If you hadn't called me, I wouldn't have woken up."

    Sheng Qianqian's beautiful eyebrows trembled, and she stood beside his sofa, calming down for a moment: "I hope you can get out of here without stopping before I finish washing up." After she said that, she turned around and was about to leave.  , suddenly remembered something, turned his head slightly and stared at the clothes on his body, with an extremely bad attitude, "Before you leave, take off your clothes, and you are not allowed to take any of them with you."

    After saying that, she went to the bathroom and started washing up.

    She squeezed out the toothpaste in front of the mirror, looked in the mirror while squeezing, and found a bean popping up between her eyebrows. It seemed that it was caused by anger.

    She was getting more and more depressed, but her mind could not help but play the clips she had not recalled for a long time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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