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When Nie An'an got up the next day, the rain outside stopped, and the grass around the villa was full of rain, dripping brightly.

Nie Anan couldn't rember when she went back to bed last night. The only impression was that Huo Yanxiao asked her to accompany him.

It was the first ti she had seen fragility from him.

Her heart was a little bit astringent, before she had ti to comb her hair, she stepped on slippers and ran to Huo Yanxiao's room.

The door was half-covered, apparently Huo Yanxiao had got up. Nie Anan knocked: "Brother."

Huo Yanxiao opened the window. At this mont, a breeze ca and the door was opened. Suddenly, the shadow of the man who was changing clothes in the room and the light outside in the morning were intertwined.

He was standing by the closet, wearing a black shirt, and hadn't had ti to fasten his buttons. He heard the movent turn around.

Suddenly, Nie An'an's eyes fell into the sight of Nie'an's beautiful muscular lines and strong waist.

He stood in the light and shadow, half-bright and half-dark, the black shirt was slightly wrinkled with cold temperant, but because of his open chest, it gave a taboo temptation.

Nie An'an felt that his heartbeat was speeding up in a short ti, and there was a enthusiasm in his ears, and he was annoyed by his own recklessness.

"Brother, I'm here to ask you if you have a headache." She explained, her eyes were low and she dared not look at him again, her body shaking slightly, like a little squirrel with a big tail.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Huo Yanxiao ca to Nie Anan as he fastened, looking at her ssy hair, inexplicably cute, so he rubbed it again, as if he wanted to touch the small furry ears.

He said, "An An, thank you last night."

The palms above her head were wide and warm. Nie An'an felt a kind of elder's affection for children. She raised her eyes and surely saw such emotion from the bottom of Huo Yanxiao's eyes.

My heart was a little annoyed: he seed to treat her as a child?

"Brother don't have to thank ." She smiled at him, her eyes falling on the second button on his chest, where it was still open, and the delicate collarbone could be seen halfway.

An idea ca out of Nie An'an's heart, so lingering.

However, she didn't say much, but said that she was going to wash and turned away.

Because Huo Yanxiao agreed to the "Gold dal Inn

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