Chapter 600
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She strolled back to her room and unintentionally raised her head to look at the stars in the sky. It was almost four o'clock in the morning...
Oh, no!
It was almost four o'clock in the morning. Gu Canmo should have succeeded!
She raised her head to look at the sky in the east. Why had Gu Canmo not released the signal yet?
Was there any change?
That should not be the case. She had planned it so thoroughly, and it should be flawless...
Just when she thought about it, she saw a flag exploding in the sky.
The flag was not big, but Gu Xijiu's eyes lit up. She could not help but snap her fingers. She had succeeded!
It was time for her to do it!
She leaped up and directly flew out of the hospital...
The flag was the communication signal that Gu Canmo gave to his most trusted subordinates. It was made with a special material. Only a few of his designated people could see it, and Gu Xijiu was one of them.
...
The Lord was sitting in front of a small table in his bedroom. There was a cup of cold tea on the table.
That tea was harvested from an extremely dangerous place a few days ago. The taste of this tea was his favorite, and it also had the effect of greatly replenishing his spiritual power. He could only harvest it for two days a year, and each time he harvested it, he only harvested a few taels …
Therefore, he had always treasured the tea very much. Not only did he care about the brewing process, but he also cared about the tea when he drank it. He did not want to waste any of it.
But now, the tea had already been brewed. Perhaps his mind was in a mess, but the brewing process was not as smooth as it used to be. The taste of the brewed tea was not as good as it used to be. He only took a sip and frowned.
Therefore, the tea that could not be bought with thousands of gold coins had been left cold...
He shifted his gaze to the bed. Without the cover of the bed curtain, everything on the bed could be seen clearly.
The bed sheet was a little wrinkled, and there were traces of the person lying on it...
How could anyone sleep soundly on the bed?
Not to mention someone like him. His bed was even more intolerable for others to touch it.
Not to mention his bed, even his bedroom was rarely visited by outsiders.
But now, not only had someone entered his bedroom, but his bed had also been laid on by someone.
He stood up and walked to the bed for a moment. His fingers touched the traces on the bed, and the panicked look of the person lying on the bed flashed in front of his eyes...
The little girl was always calm, and it was his first time seeing her like this.
The way she looked made him —
It made him want to bully her.
At that moment, he even had the impulse to disregard everything and suppress it!
Fortunately, she managed to teleport away in time.
He had woken up in time, or else who knew what would have happened next.
He raised his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows. The self-control that he had always been proud of was crumbling in front of her …
Strange, how could a little girl who had yet to reach adulthood have this kind of magical power that almost made him lose his mind?
Was it because of a man's desire to conquer?
What you can't get is the best?
Or was it like what one of his friends had said, that the more you try to suppress your feelings, the more you can't let them go?
What kind of situation was this?
He frowned slightly and sighed softly. Then, he raised his eyebrows and curled his lips.
No matter which one it was, it didn't matter to him. There was nothing he couldn't overcome, including feelings …
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