Chapter 62

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The wound began to ache again, Shu Mian's brain began to feel dizzy again, and the shadow printed on the wall last night appeared in his memory again.

The shadow was covered by the shade of the tree again, and it was deserted and could not be seen clearly, but the atmosphere revealed on the wall warmed the cold night and made the people in the room break out in a sweat.

A shape of broad shoulders was faintly revealed, and firm muscles could be faintly seen behind the shoulders.

The wind blew through the curtain, and when it went down, the shadow of the head and the shadow of the legs were also exposed.

Jiang Yao said, "Baby, your red mole is so beautiful."

Such a sincere whisper still seems to be echoing in my ears. Even though it was more than ten hours ago, thinking about it still makes people's cheeks warm up, and they dare not think deeply.

It's too gentle.

"Woo...Jiang Yao..."

Shu Mian suddenly thought of something, looked at Jiang Yao, whimpered softly like a small animal, her moist pupils seemed to contain water, and said coquettishly:

"Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao..."

"Mm." As if she had expected Shu Mian's reaction long ago, Jiang Yao hugged Shu Mian as he wished, blocking the view behind her. He patted Shu Mian's slender back lightly with his warm palm, then tilted his head and kissed his ear, saying:

"I'll bring you the meal, okay?"

"Okay." Shu Mian was no longer angry, but lay obediently in Jiang Yao's arms, the tails of her eyes were reddish with a little charm, but the tails of her eyes drooped slightly, with a heart-warming soft surrender:

"I'm waiting for you."

On the way downstairs, Qu Chunxian seemed to be angry. She was striding forward alone in a winter skirt. The corners of the fluffy skirt undulated slightly as she stepped hard on the floor, and the carefully tied ponytails on both sides of her shoulders were constantly swaying. Jiang Yao and Qu Chunye followed behind him slowly, realizing that their eyes were left and right, and they did not look at each other.

Qu Chunye seemed to realize that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to confirm it, so he could only maintain an awkward silence. From time to time, he glanced at Jiang Yao from the corner of his eye, and then looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing, and the image of Shu Mian lying in Jiang Yao's arms asking for a kiss kept appearing in his mind.

But Jiang Yao seemed to deliberately prevent him from seeing it. Standing forward, he had already blocked all his sight, preventing him from seeing Shu Mian's other colors hidden under his cold appearance.

"What are you thinking?"

On the way the two went downstairs to the dining table, Jiang Yao glanced at him for some reason, turned her head to look at him, and suddenly broke the silence:

"I was absent-minded from the very beginning."

"No, it's nothing." Qu Chunye didn't know why, but was a little scared. He forced himself to look away calmly, and explained:

"Maybe I'm just hungry."

"... Are you hungry?" Jiang Yao paused when she heard this, and her tone suddenly became a little subtle.

For some reason, Qu Chunye suddenly became a little nervous because of Jiang Yao's suddenly downward tone. He glanced at Jiang Yao nervously and cautiously, seeing that Jiang Yao was looking at him thoughtfully, after a while, he slightly opened his lips and asked:

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