He looked ugly: "Mason Ye, there is a bed next to you!"
"Sleep together to keep warm." He whispered, his tall body leaning against her like a stove. Jaxon You struggled wildly and accidentally pressed the curtain switch next to her. The curtains slowly closed and the room was completely dark.
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He felt a hot chest closing on his back, making his hair stand on end. Half of his face was buried in the quilt, and he issued a warning: "Mason Ye!"
A low voice sounded in my ear, "Huh?"
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