“Ming Lan, get up and be late for work.”
“But you …” Sheng Minglan is not an innocent little girl anymore, can you know that is the normal reaction of men?
“It’s okay, I’ll take a cold shower.” Jingmu said very calmly.
Sheng Minglan nodded and propped up from the bed, but before getting out of bed, he was tripped by the quilt and fell back into Jeremy Flint’s arms.
Jeremy Flint held Sheng Minglan, and his hands touched the fair body. At this moment, all the reason in his mind disappeared.
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