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Chapter 782 : How to Sleep in a Big Bed

Especially the big bed in the middle of the room, with its snow-white soft sheets and silk satin quilt, looks very comfortable.

Hmm, how can I sleep on a big bed?

Hua Xiyue looked at Jia Ruo quietly, and she always felt that Jia Ruo seemed to be a little different to her.

But I can't tell exactly what the difference is.

But she didn't dare to think too much, and she also knew that with Karuo's character at this time, she would never have any wrongdoing towards herself.[

The only one who has wrong thoughts at this moment is myself...

Jia Ruo naturally also saw Hua Xiyue's "cunning" and understood a thing or two about her "dirty" thoughts.

But he did not break it, but took off a set of quilts from the bed and made a spread on the floor.

He said calmly: "Go to sleep."

Sit cross-legged on the floor and meditate.

There was a wry smile on Hua Xiyue's lips, it was like this after all. Or she was overthinking it.

He put himself in the same room with him in order to guard against the surprise attack of the black-clothed wolf demon. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to have considered everything.

However, although he has no thoughts in that regard, he seems to care a lot more about himself. Is this considered an improvement?

Have your efforts over the past six months been in vain?

She comforted herself, her heart suddenly felt sweet and sour, bitter and astringent, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.

Lying on the bed, he looked at Karuo who was meditating. He seemed to have entered samadhi at this moment.

The moonlight leaked in from the window, lingering around him like a quiet stream of water. It coated his body with a faint silver-white shimmer. His shiny black satin-like hair was spread out, and the moonlight flowed on his blue hair.

, reflecting the brilliance of the gems on the forehead ring.

Quiet, quiet...

The deep and serious eyebrows, and then downward, are the cool and thin lips, just like the snow lotus on the top of Tianshan Mountain, a little cold and a little indifferent.

Alas, Hua Xiyue sighed quietly, hid in the quilt, looked at him dreamily, her heart felt hot and cold.

Suddenly, she slowly slipped down to the ground and came to Jiaro.


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