The man's eyes were cold, with some unquestionable meaning: "Isn't it time to settle the account of what I was wronged just now?"

Yan Xia: "..."

"Haha..." She smiled awkwardly and wanted to run away.

But if it fell into Si Jinghuai's hands, how could he escape?
Two hours later, Yan Xia sank into the mattress and kept begging for mercy: "Don't, don't..."

She weakly raised her hand, trying to push Si Jinghuai away.

However, the man is very strong, but she has long since lost her strength.

In this kind of matter, Si Jinghuai has always been in a dominant position.

Yan Xia's begging for mercy was of no use and did not stop Si Jinghuai's galloping movements at all.

In the end, Yan Xia had no strength and simply fainted.

The next day is the weekend.

There was no need to go to work. When Yan Xia got up, the sun was already shining on her buttocks.

She opened her hazy sleepy eyes, looked around the room, and saw Si Jinghuai sitting at the desk.

The man's back was facing her, his tall figure sitting upright.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of Si Jinghuai typing on the keyboard, and occasionally he will take a sip of the coffee at hand.

Yan Xia moved her body and made a slight noise.

Si Jinghuai heard the noise and turned to look at her: "Are you awake?"

Si Jinghuai obviously used more energy last night, so why was he the one who was tired?

Looking at the energetic Si Jinghuai, Yan Xia secretly turned over and wanted to get up from the bed.

As a result, just as he was about to sit up, he fell back down with a loud sound.

Si Jinghuai frowned and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Xia looked at Si Jinghuai angrily: "It's not your fault."

Her waist really hurt, and Yan Xia felt that her waist was about to break.

The scene from last night was still replaying in his mind like a movie, Yan Xia's face was filled with shame and anger.

But in Si Jinghuai's eyes, her look looked a little more coquettish.

The man was tall and tall, and when he looked at her, his eyes were filled with evil intentions. "Do you need help?"

"No, I can do it myself."

Yan Xia was not even wearing any clothes. She stretched out her slender arms to take a piece of clothing from the messy bed and wrapped it around herself.

Then I forced myself to get out of bed due to the pain in my waist.

As a result, as soon as her feet touched the ground, her body fell forward uncontrollably.

Si Jinghuai stood not far away.

He reacted quickly and pulled Yan Xia into his arms, but because Yan Xia's clothes were wrapped randomly.

After a few movements, most of the clothes wrapped around his chest fell off.

The spring light on his chest fell in his eyes without any concealment.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows: "Why, you weren't fed enough last night?"

Yan Xia was ashamed and annoyed, struggling to stand up: "Let me go."

Si Jinghuai didn't say anything, he bent down and picked her up, and headed straight for the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Si Jinghuai put Yan Xia into the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub is warm, just right.

Yan Xia's heart moved and she couldn't help but glance at Si Jinghuai.

Many times, Si Jinghuai is actually very careful, such as now, even though he doesn't know when he will wake up.

But he still connected the hot water and waited for him.

Many heart-warming moments are probably because of these little things.

She pursed her lips, raised her hand and pushed the petals towards herself, covering the key parts of her body.

"Hurry up and finish it. Tomorrow is the old man's funeral, although I won't be needed for many things."

"But we still have to go back and talk about it."

Yan Xia snorted, paused, and still couldn't help asking Si Jinghuai: "Lin, where is Lin Jiu'an?" (End of Chapter)

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