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Chapter forty-ninth toilet

At the beginning, Cheng Bin regretted it a little. He only noticed that Emily was a woman, but forgot that she was a woman whose husband was not around. So the opportunity he deliberately created did not trigger her sense of crisis, but instead inspired something else.

But soon he got lost in his special feeling and had no time to care whether he was going to regret, or he began to devote himself to savoring the taste of regret.

The kiss lasted for a long time, and then Cheng Bin finally couldn't help it. He gasped and pushed Emily away and roared in a low voice: "If I continue, I will have to wake someone up."

"Take me out." Emily's gasp became heavy, and she said intermittently: "Just like when you came in, don't disturb others."

Cheng Bin took a deep breath, moved his eyes away from Emily's unstable but indescribable parts, swallowed the breath in his mouth, and looked at Emily's body wrapped in her nightgown.

Emily has a good figure and maintains her weight well. However, she is already an adult. No matter how well she controls her weight, it only refers to the level of a normal adult. Cheng Bin estimates that she should have more than 60 kilograms. It is no problem for him to carry it off the building, and it will be a bit difficult to not disturb others.

"I'm afraid I can't do it." Cheng Bin said regretfully. At the same time, he thought to himself that if it was Rebecca, it would be very likely. I don't know if Isabel can do it.

Emily looked at him angrily and took a few deep breaths to calm her mood. She glared at Cheng Bin and said, "So did you do it on purpose?"

"It's not me who stays in the bedroom," Cheng Bin said with an innocent hand.

Emily narrowed her eyes and looked at Cheng Bin carefully for a while. She seemed to remember something, and she suddenly laughed.

"Unexpectedly," she said, "Your skills are unfamiliar."

"I just neglected to practice." Cheng Bin said unwillingly: "Maybe we can have a little more discussion."

"Forget it." Emily said calmly: "If you can't get on the track, is it interesting to just hit the accelerator in the garage?"

Cheng Bin touched his nose awkwardly. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was indeed a little unsure of the direction of the plot later. He would probably be 404 if he accidentally did.

Emily stuffed her cup into Cheng Bin's hand, turned around and leaned on the sink to wash her face, and when she raised her head, she saw Cheng Bin holding a cup in both hands, looking up at the roof at 45 angles. She suddenly became interested in the ceiling light. She couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm worried about nosebleeds." Cheng Bin said in a muffled voice.

If Emily's temptation to him just now was 100%, now she only wore her pajamas and looked at her back facing him, and she had at least a 50% bonus.

"Coward." Emily of course understood why he did this. After cursing disdainfully, she turned around and took off the towel and wiped her face, then took the cup from Cheng Bin and drank it in one sip.

"Tell me." I don't know if it's the effect of red wine or cold water, but she regained her usual shrewdness and ability, and leaned against the washbasin and said to Cheng Bin: "You are not here to have a secret love with me, right?"

Her eyes slid over Cheng Bin's left hand watch and said, "I guess I didn't come to watch it."

"Actually, I..." This question made Cheng Bin very embarrassed, mainly because it was a question between conscience and face. Based on the not-too-big conscience in front of him, Cheng Bin was really unwilling to confirm Emily's guess.

Emily looked at him playfully, suddenly Zhan Yan smiled, stretched out her hand and gently stroked Cheng Bin's cheek, "Don't be discouraged, there will always be a chance."

She said: "As long as you want, we always have tomorrow."

"This is what I want to say." Cheng Bin said: "A saying that wilderness hunters often say is 'There is no tomorrow in the wasteland'."

He looked at the flush on Emily's face that had not completely subsided and said softly, "Why do you think I'm X?"

Emily was stunned for a moment, obviously not following Cheng Bin's thoughts. She looked at Cheng Bin in confusion and said, "X?" She said, "That X in Oak Town? Are you X?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Cheng Bin said: "You actually think it's possible?"

"No." Emily said, "I never connected you to X before." She said, "I feel like he won't come to assassinate me."

She looked at Cheng Bin seriously, "Why do you want to ask this question? Did anyone say anything to you?"

"More powerful than saying it." Cheng Bin raised his hand and made a gesture, raised his thumb, stretched his index finger and middle finger flat, "I hope that I didn't disturb you last night."

"Is it because of you last night?" Emily said suddenly: "I thought it was Glova, his home was completely destroyed. I had to hide in the SOD's warehouse."

Speaking of this, she looked at Cheng Bin in confusion, "Why did you fight at his home? What exactly happened? Don't tell me that this is actually a bedroom war."

"I'll get my backpack back." Cheng Bin avoided the topic of the bedroom. He looked at the smile on Emily's face and said angrily: "When someone said she couldn't do it."

"Strictly speaking, I didn't say I couldn't do it, I just said Glova refused." Emily said: "Don't change the topic and talk about the key points."

"The point is that someone notified the mercenaries in Oak Town and said that I was X, and then when the mercenaries arrived, I was at Glova's house."

"It sounds like someone is targeting you," Emily said thoughtfully, "but there are some things that don't make sense here."

"That's why I'm back." Cheng Bin said: "I need to know what happened, whether someone is going to deal with me or to deal with Glova."

Emily looked at him and laughed, "So before this, do you think it was the mercenary I called, and I will deal with Glova by the way?"

She said curiously: "So what changed your mind?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly burst into laughter, showing a sudden enlightenment expression, looking at Cheng Bin and said, "That kiss? I have to say, men are really easy to deal with."

Cheng Bin looked at her awkwardly, feeling that she seemed to be right. Of course, when Emily found out that he was coming, her reaction had already explained some things, but the main reason for Cheng Bin to believe that her was indeed the kiss. In fact, since the first time the two of them met in the bedroom, their relationship has been full of the possibility of a firefight. It is obvious that Emily is very interested in him.

Unfortunately, Cheng Bin is the same.

"Very good." Emily smiled for a while before finally stopping. She looked down at the cup in her hand, stretched out her arm to signal Cheng Bin to pour her wine.

"Tell me everything you know," she said. "Why do you doubt me? Maybe I can give you some advice."
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