A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Li Yi's rhetorical question made Tan Weiwei even more surprised.

"She is a human being, not a brass skin."

Li Yi didn't seem to want to talk more about Bao Jinghan.

With a simple perfunctory sentence, he got up and approached the floor-to-ceiling windows, and opened a corner of the curtain.

Looking into the distance, I don't know what I'm thinking.

The moonlight at midnight was extraordinarily bright.

Through the transparent glass, it shines on his slightly feminine handsome face.

Elegant and evil.

Looking from Tan Weiwei's direction, one can just appreciate his entire profile.

He seemed to think of something happy, or some memories that he was worried about, and the corner of his mouth raised a graceful arc.

In that soft expression, mixed with some unfathomable feelings.

For a moment, Tan Weiwei was a little taken aback.

"she?"

Li Yi put down the curtains, turned to look at her.

"En." Tan Weiwei nodded solemnly, and then cautiously asked in a low voice, "Do you... like her?"

like? !

"Pfft, hahahaha..."

With a sneer, Li Yi didn't hold back the emotion on his face, and laughed aloud.

Yang pointed at Tan Weiyi, her shoulders trembled exaggeratedly, as if she had told a big joke.

Tan Weiwei was also confused by the laughter, and couldn't help asking in surprise, "Isn't it?!"

"of course not!"

<bthia本人，都对彼此没有超乎兄妹之间的更为亲密的感情。我们可以是无话不谈的朋友，可以是彼此通气的盟友，可以将对方归入羽翼之下的维护，但绝生不出爱情来……你想多了，谭小姐！”

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On the other side, Bo's Manor.

The slightly closed bedroom door was pushed open, and Lu Yan, who came back from Bo's old study, frowned tiredly, and walked quickly to the bed in the middle of the room.

Bao Jinghan heard the movement in a daze.

Opening the eyelids slightly, squinting at the approaching figure.

Then he closed his eyes.

In the haze, the position around him suddenly sank.

The faint mint fragrance is mixed with the cold breath, lingering around the nose.

Getting closer, the warm breath sprayed on the cheeks and neck.

Xiu Jin's strong arms gently rested on her body, wrapped around her waist through the thin quilt, and confined her in an embrace warmer than the quilt, so comfortable that she didn't want to open her eyes.

"Wake up and pretend to be asleep? Don't you think I'm not scared enough!"

It sounds like a fine wine, full-bodied and intoxicating, with a touch of extravagance.

It seems to be bewitching her body and mind through her auditory cells.

Bao Jinghan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but just lay still, telling him clearly with actions that he was just pretending to sleep!

And Lu Yan also took action, directly lifted the quilt and got in, her slightly cool palm pressed against her warm skin precisely.

Move up from the waist.

The thin calluses on the fingertips made the skin slightly prickly, accompanied by a threatening voice: "Ignore me, I'm going to use my method to wake you up..."