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As you slowly ca to, you realized, astonishingly, that you were lying in a rented room.

Feeling a weight on your stomach, you were about to move your feet when, to your surprise, you discovered soone lying next to your small, ter-wide bed.

She was lying on her side, her long black hair smoothly draped down, concealing half of her endlessly fascinating face.

She seed to be in a sound sleep, her delicate nose gently flaring as she breathed, showing off an adorable side of her that was so rare for you to see.

Although you had lost your mory and had been conscious for less than three days, this did not diminish your inherent longing and pursuit for beauty.

Even without your past mories, it did not an that the current you didn’t understand that humans have feelings. When you first saw Xian Qianling, she left a deep impression on you. While the amnesiac you didn’t have any special feelings for Xian Qianling, in her eyes, you saw love that was deeply engraved in the heart.

So things can’t be disguised, especially people’s eyes.

At the ti, you didn’t understand why she acted that way and even now, you didn’t. The only thing you knew was that if you were to let down a girl like her, you’d be struck by lightning!

She was in a deep sleep...

At this mont, dawn was breaking outside the window. Trying not to move your waist, you reached to the bedside table, struggled to retrieve your phone from the pants pocket, and just as you were about to check the ti on the phone, you suddenly froze in confusion!

Huh?

Pants?

Aren’t those the pants with the phone the sa ones you wore yesterday?

Then you glanced at your arm, noticing no sleeves. Were you wearing a tank top?

That’s not right, you should feel it if you were wearing a tank top!

When you looked down and saw your bare chest, you couldn’t help but take several deep breaths.

Mother of God, pants taken off, no clothes worn, what kind of situation is this?

Could it be... could it be that she was the one who took off your clothes and pants last night?

Gulp—

You swallowed hard with difficulty.

Well then, clothes are one thing, but if she took off your pants, that would have certainly involved so kind of intimate contact, right?

Oh dear, why does it suddenly feel like the underwear you are wearing is tighter than the pair from yesterday?

They couldn’t have been changed too, could they?

As you were caught up in your wild musings, a car horn suddenly sounded not too far away, and fatefully, Xian Qianling shifted into a position she found comfortable.

But, with that shift, she got comfortable, and her pure cheek ended up pressing right against your "little Zhang Zi" through the blanket.

Elder sister, hey, elder sister, could you please move your head, just a tiny bit, a smidge would be enough.

Hiss—

Ahh, hiss—

No can do, no can do, it’s swollen!

Normally, when "that thing" swells, the height of the blanket would rise, wouldn’t it?

She would surely feel uncomfortable with the obstruction, right?

She would definitely move her face away from the swollen area, wouldn’t she?

But why on earth does she seem to be comfortably rubbing her face against it!?

Oh heavens, oh earth!

This is nothing less than blasphemy against a virgin, a billion points of damage!

Endure!

Absolutely must endure!

If I can’t hold back, a hundred million little things will burst out, ahhhh!

Sister!

Stop rubbing against , please!

Under countless prayers, Heaven finally heard your voice. She slowly turned her face aside, creating so distance between her and your little Xiu.

Phew—

That was close!

It felt like I had just taken a detour around the Ghost Gate.

However, from an angle you couldn’t see, Xian Qianling’s tightly closed eyes were slightly open, her long eyelashes quivered gently, and the corners of her mouth curled into a pretty arc...

Since she was awake, there was no chance of falling back asleep. Also, fearing that moving might wake her, I lay motionless in bed, eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling.

One hour...

Two hours...

This girl can really sleep!

It’s already past seven in the morning, people bustling outside; clamor, shouting, frolicking—every kind of noise is there. How can she sleep through it?

What you didn’t know was that Xian Qianling hadn’t closed her eyes all night to watch over you.

Before you opened your eyes, she noticed your lashes flutter and guessed you would wake up soon.

But she was worried that after you woke up, the two of you wouldn’t have anything to talk about and would feel awkward. Besides, she had taken off your clothes, including your boxer shorts. With half-closed eyes and delicate fingers, she slid them slowly down your sturdy thighs—a process that took several minutes.

Taking off pants is easy, but putting them on is a bit more challenging.

By that ti, your little Xiu had been "getting so air" for quite so ti. She spent quite a while just looking for your underwear and, while searching, discovered an adult magazine hidden in the wardrobe.

The embarrassed her used the adult magazine to cover your Xiu, then slowly pulled the shorts up. But just as they nearly reached the top of your thighs, you moved slightly, and the magazine slipped to one side. Xiu, perhaps stimulated by the fingers sliding along your thigh, transford into "Mimi" and even sprang to one side, accidentally touching Xian Qianling’s hand...

Can you picture that mont?

A policewoman who can take down a dozen knife-wielding thugs with her bare hands, a crazy woman who is usually blunt and direct, in that mont beca like a startled little rabbit hiding away, cheeks flushed, her heart almost leaping out of her chest!

After dozens of breaths, she eventually cald down, and "Mimi" turned back into Xiu. Then she closed her eyes and yanked your underwear up fiercely, which is why you still feel your underwear is tight.

Finally, after cleaning your body and removing all the bloodstains, Xian Qianling was so weary her eyelids were fighting for control. She didn’t even have ti to lie on the sofa before you woke up.

To ease the awkwardness, she pretended to sleep.

Actually, she was extrely tired, so once she really lay down, finding a comfortable position, she quickly fell into a deep sleep.

She slept for over five hours; when the ringtone from your phone placed by the pillow suddenly rang, Xian Qianling was finally startled awake.

Still groggy from sleep, she had even forgotten she was lying on top of you. She suddenly looked up and, just like that, locked eyes with you.

In that mont, the two of you were speechless, yet the feelings of both were conveyed into each other’s hearts.

"Uh, you should answer the phone first."

"Oh, right, sure."

I picked up the phone and saw it was Zhang Zifeng calling.

While I was on the phone, Xian Qianling had already dashed out of the cramd bedroom.

Her fleeing silhouette is sothing I’ll never forget.

PS: Oh my, this is so dirty, I’m actually embarrassed ○( ̄︶ ̄)○.

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