Before dawn, judging from the drowsy night outside the window, it will take at least an hour before the rising sun will appear.

In other words, it should be around three o'clock in the morning.

The woman sitting next to the chessboard yawned, her eyes closed casually, and her head would otherwise fall.

The man sitting opposite her was quick and quick before he helped her head up before she hit the chessboard.

"What are you doing?" Qiqi, who was awakened by her, immediately opened her eyes and saw Wuming fiddling with the chess pieces on the chessboard casually. Her face darkened and she immediately said angrily: "You move the position of the chess pieces while I am dozing off? How can you cheat like this?"

"..." Wuming continued to get the chess piece done.

"You are cheating, I won't play anymore." Qiqi dropped the white chess that was still clinging to his fingertips and leaned on the back of the chair, "You lose this."

Fortunately, I finally had a chance to win.

"Yes." Wuming nodded, but did not appeal after being wronged. Instead, he really listened to her and picked up the chess pieces one by one and went back into the chess box: "It's still early, I'm afraid he will come back when it's almost dawn. You might as well sleep for a while and I'll call you later."

"Don't sleep." Qiqi said with her lips. She fell asleep at this time and would feel even more uncomfortable when she woke up later. She had a lot to tell her senior brother, and she had a lot to tell her to do.

What if she forgets after waking up? If she doesn't remind her in advance next time, she doesn't know when she can implement her plan.

Wuming glanced at her indifferently. Although this girl was still not yawning, her eyes were shining with water due to sleepiness, her eyes were firm and she just didn't want to sleep.

He had no choice but to put away the chessboard, took it back to the case and put it down. He said, "Why do I want someone to bring you some food?"

However, at this time, I would wake up the servant and prepare food for her. I don’t know when I will have to struggle.

He couldn't hear her response, and suddenly he remembered the fruit in his arms that he couldn't bear to eat. After thinking about it, he took it out and looked back at her: "Or, just eat this..."

The woman had fallen head-on on a short table and fell asleep completely.

In fact, she didn't sleep well a day, and she had endless things to do every day, and there was always something waiting for her.

Maybe it should be said that no one in the yard can sleep well. It’s nothing they can do with big men. If this girl continues like this for a long time, her body will be destroyed one day.

He carefully took the fruit into the dark pavilion in front of the bedside table and looked at it. Although it looked very tender, what he saw was not its tenderness, but the kind of heart she specially brought him.

I still can't bear to eat it like this, but I don't know how many days it will be...

After closing the dark pavilion, Wuming walked to the shorter table, squatted down in front of Qiqi, gently picked her up, walked to the bed and put it down.

That movement was beyond the gentleness he could do. He grew up so big, probably now he was the gentlest moment in his life. Even if he just moved his wrist, he was afraid of waking up the woman in his arms.

It was not until she let her sleep peacefully and returned to bed that he let out a long sigh, and he felt completely relaxed as if he had completed a major task.

I wanted to go aside and continue to study chess scores, but for another moment, I couldn't bear to leave because of her quiet sleeping face.

In fact, she is not that beautiful... He said that although she is really beautiful, she is not so beautiful that it will make him linger. Beauty is never worth a look for him, but he can't understand why he turned around and even found it for the second time or even the third time after meeting her for the first time?

Just because she is Chu Xuanchi's woman, he couldn't figure out what kind of person the woman the cold man liked would be, so he continued to get close to her again and again because of curiosity?

No, his curiosity has never been that strong.

Or is it just because of the first night when I woke up and saw that the woman was clearly asleep, but her soft little hand was still gently stroking him on his chest, and he kept massage and healing his wounds?

Can't remember...

I can't remember that scene is already deeply engraved in my mind.

When I looked at the sleeping woman again, the nameless hero didn't have much obsession in his eyes. In fact, it wasn't considered liked, right? He probably didn't like her, after all, he was someone else's woman.

He did not share a wife's habit with other men.

At most, I feel a little pity, a little responsibility, a little bit unable to let go, and when I can't see it, a little bit miss it, but just a little bit...

I don’t know when I returned to the bench and wanted to watch the chess record, but because there was an extra woman in the room, I couldn’t watch it at this moment.

If you don't look at it, you will be unable to help but look back at her from time to time...

Finally, he went to the bench and decided to lie quietly for a while.

I didn't expect that as soon as the person lay down, he was attracted by the breath in the backyard.

It seemed that he wouldn't have come back so early in the past, but it was obvious that Chu Jiangnan was really back.

Wuming sat up from the bench and looked at Qiqi again. Seeing that she was sleeping so deeply, he finally stood up and went out alone.

...It was indeed Chu Jiangnan who came back. He came back earlier than usual today, and there was not much sickness on his face. It was obvious that he kept his promise to Qiqi and did not hurt himself tonight.

But what is that strange fragrance?

Wuming frowned. He originally planned to go back to the room to rest after confirming that he was safe and sound. This was what Murong Qiqi wanted to do. Since she was asleep, he had to do it for him.

However, the faint fragrance on Chu Jiangnan caught his attention. The fragrance... smelled a little uncomfortable, and seemed to... feel like I wanted to indulge.

Seeing him staring at his clothes, Chu Jiangnan's eyes were filled with discomfort and said indifferently: "Murong Qianqian...want to drug me..."

"Did you let her succeed?" Wuming was shocked. It was not that he was panicked, but that he was afraid that a certain girl would feel distressed, and he didn't know why. When he thought that she would be heartbroken, he cared about it.

Chu Jiangnan's handsome face was slightly red. He just shook his head and walked towards his room.

Wuming felt at ease, but he didn't realize that he had something to be at ease. He walked towards his dormitory when he returned to the room.

In the room, the woman on the bed was still sleeping heavily, but he began to feel a little confused, not knowing when he was led by this girl.

Care about what she cares about and what she hurts. Even the person she cares about subconsciously became concerned about. A heart was led by someone's nose. This feeling... cannot be described as what it feels like, it's... weird.

When he returned to the bench and was about to sit down, the woman on the bed opened her eyes and said angrily: "Damn it! You dare to touch your senior brother, I will tear you! Don't touch him! Don't tear his clothes! You dare!"

Wuming stepped on his long legs and the man had already arrived at the bedside. He grabbed Qiqi's hand that was about to smash his head, and shouted: "It's okay, Murong Qianqian has not succeeded, your senior brother is still fine!"

Qiqi blinked, then freed up his other hand to rub his sour eyes. When he saw clearly who was standing in front of him, he said hoarsely: "What are you doing? What are you good about? You said... Senior Brother?"

She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him: "Senior brother is back?"

Wuming was a little speechless, it turned out... this girl was having a nightmare.

I was so excited in my dreams. It seemed that I was really afraid that Chu Jiangnan would suffer a loss outside.

He nodded: "I'm back, the person has returned to the room."

Qiqi immediately turned off the bed, put on his boots, and ran away with a gust of wind.

...When Qiqi entered the door, Chu Jiangnan was changing clothes. The clothes outside were taken off and hung on the screen. Seeing that Qiqi was entering the door, he didn't even think about it. He immediately threw the clothes on the screen into the bathtub and quickly pressed them into the bath soup.

The clothes were wet with bath soup, and the fragrance... should be covered up?

He walked out of the screen with stiff steps, and his eyes were still a little uncomfortable. This girl's nose was very sensible. If she knew what Murong Qianqian had done to him, she would definitely be full.

It turned out that she was afraid that Qiqi would smell something strange, so she didn't expect that after she came over, she kept her eyes wide and stared at her... her chest?

Chu Jiangnan looked down and looked at him...

After a moment, the flesh color flashed, and the person had stepped into the screen again and went out in a hurry to dress.

Soon, the woman's bright and happy laughter rang. The laughter was not only faster, but also full of evil. It sounded... I really missed the big bad wolf.

The laughter fell into Chu Jiangnan's ears, which made him feel a little ashamed. He just focused on destroying the corpse and soaked his clothes into the bathing soup, but he didn't realize that his upper body was still naked. He just went out naked and was seen by this lustful girl. How could he not look at her erotic eyes?

When I see his collar opening a little more, I can't help but look down secretly. This time...

After finally making himself look calm, the man came out from behind the screen again. When he came out, Qiqi was already sitting down on the chair opposite, swaying his feet, and seeing that he still had a little messy clothes on his body, he started to laugh again.

Chu Jiangnan let out a sigh. He sat so far that he could not smell the remaining fragrance?

Subconsciously raised his hand and wiped the forehead, and it turned out to be a little sweat. He was a little stunned. Is it because he was so uneasy just now, or is he really afraid of her?

He was obviously just a little girl, why did he... feel so afraid of her? It's really... no one wants to believe it when he says it.

"What are you doing like a thief? Have you done something wrong?" Qiqi leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him squintly: "It's not that Murong Qianqian really did something with you, right?"
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