The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. Penelope Yan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the looming figure on the frosted glass, with the corners of her lips raised slightly.
Penelope Yan touched her chin and fixed her gaze on the shadowy figure on the frosted glass.
A bolt of lightning struck down, lighting up the bedroom where only a dim bedside lamp was turned on, making Penelope Yan's face extremely pale.
He also split open the bathroom door.
Her hair was half wet and still dripping with water. Her bare feet were on the floor mat, and her toes were curled up in panic.
On the other hand, he pretended to be calm, as calm as the calm before the storm. His eyes were calm, staring intently in Penelope Yan's direction.
Under the witness of Lei Dian, Penelope Yan smiled at her.
This is not the first time Eliza Yang has entered this room. Last time, the light was so dim and the atmosphere was so "ambiguous", but neither of the two parties had any charming thoughts.
because---
Bracing her head, Eliza Yang pressed her thin lips into a tight line, showing a pale look of weakness and weakness.
Under the gaze of teasing eyes, she slowly raised her heavy steps and heard a dissatisfied cough.
His whole body trembled, and he raised his head stiffly.
The voice was soft, but it seemed unusually clear amid the noise of the thunderstorm.
"As I said, I will give you whatever he can and cannot give you without asking him."
His fists were clenched instantly, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.
Eliza Yang's shoulders trembled slightly, but she finally lowered her head.
It's really boring. A perfunctory smile of satisfaction appeared on Penelope Yan's face.
The crisp voice sounded again: "Come here."
Eliza Yang's back straightened suddenly when she called him.
After being stunned for a moment, he came over slowly and slowly, leaving a series of wet footprints on the floor, creating ripples of light under the dim light.
She moved forward very slowly, as if she was being dragged behind by something invisible.
Penelope Yan did not urge him, but tilted his head and looked innocently with his beautiful big eyes.
His eyes were like a knife. When the other person came to him, his lips parted lightly: "Stand so far away?"
"Come here!"
It's like a gorgeous poppy, knowing it's poisonous but wanting to get closer from the bottom of your heart.
Penelope Yan stared at Eliza Yang's mysterious and deep obsidian eyes and suddenly tilted her head.
Eliza Yang drooped her head and her eyelids drooped.
"Want to K!ss me?"
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