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After Cha Qing Luo regained her senses, her thoughts beca clearer and she could figure out what was wrong.

That was why she voiced out her doubts.

Nan jiateng's body stiffened when he heard Cha Qing Luo's question.

He didn't tell Cha Qing Luo about those things to protect her.

He was afraid that she would be worried and upset about yang manqin.

And how could he bear to make Cha Qing Luo suffer?

Nan jiateng's body stiffened for a mont before he sighed in his heart. His Qing Luo was smart.

She just trusted him, so she didn't doubt his words.

In fact, as long as one thought about it, they would know the problem.

However, Nan jiateng still gently touched Cha Qingluo's hair and said,"look, you always like to overthink. Don't overthink it. It's late. Be good and go to bed first."

Nan jiateng didn't want to lie to Cha Qingluo, so he could only coax her to sleep.

Cha Qing Luo nodded,"Oh."

She knew that Nan Jateng must be tired, so she let him rest first.

So Cha Qing Luo didn't say anything and just quietly leaned into Nan jiateng's arms.

Although she said she was going to sleep, Cha Qing Luo really wasn't sleepy.

Perhaps it was because she had so questions in her mind, but she was more awake and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Nan jiateng held Cha Qing Luo in his arms and prepared to sleep, but he could also feel that this girl seed to be unable to sleep because she had sothing on her mind.

A faint light flashed in Nan Jateng's eyes.

"Qingluo, can't you sleep?"

"It's fine. You sleep first. I'll fall asleep soon."

Cha Qing Luo didn't want her to disturb Nan jiateng's rest.

She also wanted to sleep, but she didn't seem to be sleepy.

Nan jiateng reached out and touched Cha Qing Luo's hair. He took a deep breath and could sll the fragrance of her body.

Nan jiateng seed to have thought of sothing. He leaned over with Cha Qing Luo in his arms and looked down at her deeply.

Confused, Cha Qing Luo raised her head and looked into Nan jiateng's eyes, which were so dark and deep, as if they were hunting.

How could Cha Qing Luo not be familiar with such a gaze?

His eyes seed to see through her entire body.

"Nan ... Nan Jateng ... MMM ..."

Before Cha Qing Luo could finish calling his na, Nan jiateng lowered his head and kissed her.

He kissed her with all his might. At first, it was like a light breeze and a light drizzle, but gradually, it beca like a storm.

Nan jiateng hugged Cha Qingluo tightly, wishing he could crush her.

Once he was moved, Nan Jateng didn't even want to restrain himself.

Cha Qing Luo could feel Nan jiateng's madness.

She couldn't even withstand a kiss.

Cha Qing Luo's breathing beca rapid.

She didn't know when, but she had beco dazed, and her legs instinctively wrapped around Nan Jateng like vines.

Her voice, her warmth, her gentleness, her coquettishness, all of these made Nan jiateng go crazy.

Cha Qing Luo couldn't take it anymore. So feelings were so strong that her emotions were about to burst out.

Her nails dug into Nan jiateng's back and scratched him.

Cha Qing Luo didn't know that her eyes were red and alluring.

Just squinting his eyes at Nan Jateng was enough to make him lose control.

"Nan ... Nan Jateng ..."

Even Cha Qing Luo's voice was soft and tender.

Usually, Cha Qing Luo was carefree, but sotis she was willful.

But at this mont, she was charming and moving.

Nan jiateng's blood was boiling.

"Qing Luo ..."

Even when Nan jiateng called out Qing Luo's na, his voice was low and hoarse.

This sound seed to have magical power, and it made Cha Qing Luo's whole body numb as if she had been electrocuted.

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