Bai Pu lay down back, withdrew his hand and murmured lazily, "I know, I'll take a nap first."

She folded her hands and put them under her cheeks, and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Lin stared at her for a long time, stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt in for her, and then left.

The door creaked and the room fell into silence.

Bai Pu opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

He didn't think about anything else but Lu Zhaohe.

Just like Jiang Lin unconsciously blocked Shen Liu, Lu Zhaohe could notice that she was hurt.

Is it because he is looking in all directions, or is he also paying some attention to her?

Bai Pu bit his lower lip lightly.

The weather was very pleasant, but she felt her cheeks feel warm and the room began to feel stuffy.

The sleepiness I felt just now was real, and the sobriety I felt now was also real.

Bai Pu got up and opened the door.

Thinking that Shen Liu and Jiang Lin should both go to the front hall, she turned and headed towards the backyard.

The environment of the old house is surprisingly good, with trees and flowers strewn all over the place, rockeries and flowing water with fish playing in it.

Bai Pu admired it for a while, until she passed a corner and heard the quarrel between a man and a woman, which was deliberately suppressed, and most of her good mood suddenly disappeared.

The people quarreling were none other than Jiang Lin and Shen Liu.

She took two more steps forward, and Jiang Lin's hand was pressing Shen Liu's shoulder, "So many years have passed, why can't you wait any longer?"

Shen Liu's face was mostly covered by his hair, but his voice was a little cold, "I have waited long enough. You have always said you can give me the life I want, but until now, this only exists in your fantasy."

"It's obviously only the last step! Have you never said this before, or do you already have other choices, so you are picking on me?"

There was anger and sarcasm hidden in Jiang Lin's words, and Shen Liu sneered, "You can think whatever you like."

When Bai Pu heard this, he smelled the smell of eating melon.

But before she could take a step closer to listen, Shen Liu shook off Jiang Lin's hand, turned around and walked over.

Bai Pu's eyebrows twitched, and he turned around faster and walked in the other direction.

Suddenly a door that was originally closed opened, and he took her arm and pulled her inside.

Bai Pu's eyes spun around, and she was dragged into the room in the blink of an eye. She stared at the person in front of her, her exclamation stuck in her throat, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

Outside the door, Jiang Lin had already caught up with Shen Liu, and after a few words of argument, his gentle and coaxing voice came, "This is the last time, please wait for me, baby."

Then the words dropped, and after a while there was an ambiguous sound of breathing, and it was obvious what he was doing.

Inside the door, Bai Pu was pressed against the door panel.

Separated by a wall, Lu Zhaohe leaned close to her ear, breathing heavily, and a low and flirtatious smile rolled in his throat, "You like listening to the corner so much? Now you have heard enough."

At the right time, an indescribable sound came from outside.

Bai Pu's auricles were hot, like a burst of electricity passing through, and his waist was numb.

She tried to keep her composure on her face, "I don't have such perverted hobbies."

"Yes, but I do." Lu Zhaohe's tall body pressed her tightly, and he lifted her chin with his fingers, forcing her to look into his eyes.

The man's facial features are deep and distinct, his eyes are dark and flowing, the corners of his lips are raised lazily, and his voice is bewitching, "Since you heard it, do you want to compare?"

Bai Pu's eyes trembled, like a frightened deer, suspecting that he heard the hunter's footsteps wrongly, "Compared to what?"
Chapter completed!