Cindy had a dream, dreaming that she was k!ssed by Lucy on the bed, and the fascinating feeling made her wake up with a hot face.
The heartbeat was still pounding, she rolled around under the quilt, and a smiling voice came from the dressing table not far away: “Wake up?”
“!” Cindy stood still on the spot.
The carpet was thick and no footsteps could be heard, and only felt that the mattress beside him was sinking. Cindy knew that Lucy was sitting on it.
...She drank too much last night. Of course, she forgot what happened when she was drunk, but Lucy was in her room, at least it means that she was taken care of all night.
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