Then the music started playing, Xiao Jijie came out with a big fruit cake, and Yan Rushuang sang Happy Birthday out of tune while wearing a cute birthday hat. The dim candlelight reflected their smiling faces, and the air in the whole room became warm.

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"Zhaozhao, happy birthday!"

"How do you know?"

"Haha, I saw it on your ID card. Are you very moved? Come on, come here and blow out the candles. Why are you opening the door so slowly? The candles are almost burnt out!"

Zhaozhao was pulled to the dining table by the two of them. She paused and said, "I haven't made a wish yet."

"Okay, okay, it's really long-winded..." Xiao Jiewei said.

"What do you know? This is a necessary procedure!" Rushuang then said in a friendly tone, "Yes, yes, please, take your time, we are not in a hurry."

"chameleon!"

Zhao Zhao ignored the dispute between the two, closed her eyes and made a wish, blowing out all the candles in one gulp, but did not hear the applause she deserved. The candles went out, and the room was dark.

The light somewhere dimly revealed some furnishings in the living room.

Why...there's no sound at all?

Strange...why did these two guys suddenly disappear?

"Rushuang, Xiao geometry?"

Zhaozhao was about to turn around and turn on the light when her whole face hit a hard chest, uh...

"Who? Who are you?" She touched her nose and it hurt a little.

The person who came did not answer, but held her thin shoulders with his slender fingers, "Why are you running around?"

"Xu Jinteng..." Upon hearing his voice, Zhaozhao's uneasy heart miraculously calmed down, "Turn on the lights!"

"There's a power outage, didn't you know?"

"Ah?" Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment. His eyes had adapted to the darkness, so he could see the outline of his face. His long and narrow eyes were slanted, as if he had the power to look down on the world.

Her cold heart seemed to be provoked by something, and she could clearly hear her own beating heartbeat. His familiar breath lingered around her, wrapping that thin body.

The embrace in front of you should be very warm, right?

"Xu Jinteng..."

"what?"

"Can I touch your face?" Zhaozhao raised her eyes and stared at him carefully in the night.

Xu Jinteng did not answer, but took her into his arms and held her tightly.

He lowered his lips, followed his breath to find hers, and the four petals met. The passion surging in their bodies collided with each other, and spewed out as if they had found some outlet, out of control.

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Zhaozhao couldn't breathe anymore, so she moved away slightly, sucking in the air greedily. She leaned her face on his shoulder, and could clearly hear his heartbeat, bang bang bang, solid and powerful.

The familiar smell of cologne, his hard green stubble, his charming and seductive eyes...

Strangely, it was a dark night without light, but she seemed to see all this clearly, imprinted on her heart like a brand.

Will never forget it.

He still held her, lowered his mouth again, and lightly kissed her forehead and cheek.

He laughed again, and the hand originally placed on her waist gradually moved downward, and her muscles immediately tensed, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"A lonely man and a widowed woman, what do you think we should do?"

When he smiles, his teeth are white and the corners of his eyes are curved, which is very beautiful.
Chapter completed!