The air was suddenly filled with the sound of joy and love between the two of them.
"Who are you?" she shouted loudly, but the men and women in the bathtub seemed to be completely unable to hear her and continued to move fiercely.
She took steps towards the bathtub, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close, and she couldn't clearly see the faces of the man and woman.
She suddenly realized that all this was not real and should just be a dream.
She closed her eyes, opened them, and returned to her bedroom.
What surprised her was that she was standing beside the bed instead of lying on it.
On the large metal bed in front of her, the woman just now crawled out of the white quilt like a snake and reached out to put up the bed frame.
Following closely, the man held the woman down and said, "My dear, it's not over yet. You can enjoy it better in another way."
The man's voice was so familiar, as if his name was on her lips, but she just couldn't say it.
At this time, the woman turned to the man and said, "You are so good and bad, so I am not afraid of her being jealous."
The man laughed loudly and said: "What are you afraid of? For you, I am not afraid of anything."
The woman turned her head, gripped the bed frame with both hands, and began to moan softly.
Suddenly, the woman raised her head and smiled at her.
Everything suddenly became clear before her eyes. She saw a peerless face, and she remembered who that woman was.
At that moment, everything disappeared, and this time, she stood at the door of the bedroom.
The door was ajar, and the sound of ecstasy and bone-crushing could be heard from outside.
She reached out to open the bedroom door and walked out.
In the tall living room, the night view of Victoria Harbor is dazzling.
A man and a woman were clinging to each other in front of the glass window.
The woman was Xiao Xueqing, and this time, she saw it clearly.
But the man? Why is his shadow on the glass so blurry?
Looking at the back, he looks a bit like Allen, but not like him. He seems to be more like another person.
She stepped closer to the glass window, and as her own appearance became clearer in the glass, the man's appearance became clearer and clearer.
Although, he didn't wear glasses, and he didn't dress like a serious gentleman.
But, who else could it be besides him, those eyes that were both good and evil, and that captured the soul?
The man seemed to have noticed her presence. He turned his head, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth, and revealed a smile that confounded all sentient beings: "Tian Ai, what, are you jealous?"
"I thought you would always be aloof and wouldn't be jealous?"