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Chapter Seventy-Six: Night Talk (I).
Nerd, is your house so messy every day? Chen Xiaojing didn't think about those messy things, and talked about him left and right.
Hehe, every day my mom cleaned up for me, and it didn't take long for my house to become like this! Liao Feng hugged Chen Xiaojing to the bed and said casually.
As soon as Chen Xiaojing touched the big bed, she got into the quilt and covered her body tightly, looking at Liao Feng with a wary look, the latter rolled her eyes angrily when she saw this, and said, "Wife, are you there?" Your husband and I are not hooligans! It's really, so shocking! ”
Bah! As soon as you pout your ass, I know what's next for you! Thought I didn't know? Chen Xiaojing obviously didn't believe Liao Feng's nonsense and retorted.
Okay, okay, count you right, okay? But you've got to put me to sleep! Are you going to let me sleep on the floor? Liao Feng pretended to be aggrieved and said.
This....This....Chen Xiaojing looked around, there was only a rotating chair on the side of the desk to sit on, and there was no place to sleep, the hand holding the quilt involuntarily began to loosen, Liao Feng saw this, lifted the quilt and got in, and before Chen Xiaojing could react, he found that his small waist had been tightly hugged by Liao Feng.
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