Chapter 273

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He's finished speaking.

He is lying in bed.

Although sleeping in the same bed felt a little awkward, it didn't bother her. As long as there were no ulterior motives, she could sleep soundly.

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The arrogant little brat, Qi Tian Jiaoqi, sounds like a nobody just talking nonsense. Lying in bed with that righteous look on his face, she couldn't wait to call him out.

But when it came to my lips, I suddenly hesitated.

If, after making things clear, he openly allows himself to be my lover, what should I do

Do you accept

It's impossible not to refuse.

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If I refuse, does that mean there will be no relationship with him in the future It's a bit heartbreaking!

Qin Tianjiao suddenly realized her true feelings and felt a pang of shame. She had never imagined that one day she wouldn't want to clarify this messy relationship.

"Don't fall asleep yet, go for a walk first. I need to take a shower," she said angrily.

This room is very small, and the bathroom still has frosted glass walls, so you can't see clearly what's inside, but you can still make out the outline.

Zhao Ping'an helplessly said, “Don’t bother washing today, it won’t make a difference.”

"No, I can't sleep without a bath. Get out now!"

Zhao Ping'an was too lazy to speak. He turned his body away from the bathroom and let out a snore.

"Shameless!"

Qi Tianjiao saw him like this, she wished she could slap him. It was clearly intentional, and with a few more words, Zhao Ping'an's snores grew louder and louder.

"Don't roll away, don't roll away." The woman said flirtatiously, "I just want to see you, handsome guy, and I want to roll around with you.", as if you've stepped into another world!The island was a sea of flowers, vibrant and colorful, with mist swirling around it like a fairyland.What's most astonishing is that at the very tip of the is...