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Chapter 1270

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Mu Xiyou only felt that something was wrong when she was pinned down. She opened her eyes abruptly and saw a pair of deep, dark eyes.

All the drowsiness in her mind had disappeared. She finally knew what kind of situation she was in now …

"Um … You're still sick …"

"Shh … This is the last night. Tomorrow, we'll be even …"

Si Mancheng's finger gently touched her soft lips.

Mu Xiyou was speechless.

She knew that she still owed him one night. Her long eyelashes fluttered and she slowly closed her eyes.

Si Mancheng looked at her bright red lips, which were like two beautiful roses. He slowly lowered his head and kissed her softly.

This time, he wasn't as rough as before. He closed his eyes and kissed her gently and meticulously according to his own feelings …

Later, when he was a little impulsive, he couldn't control his strength and her clothes were torn.

But tonight, he was still much gentler than before.

For the first time, Mu Xiyou felt like she was being cared for.

She felt a little sad and satisfied at the same time.

The next day.

When Mu Xiyou woke up, she remembered everything that happened last night, from the sofa to the floor, and then to the bed.

Thinking of those erotic scenes, she wanted to disappear immediately.

She carefully removed the man's arm from her body and was about to get off the bed.

But as soon as she moved, the man behind her hugged her. "You're awake?"

His voice was hoarse and deep. Mu Xiyou felt her ears go numb.

Last night, he had the same voice. Every time, he could make her fall for him.

"Ahem, um … How are you feeling? Do you still have a fever?" Mu Xiyou asked.

"Can't you feel it?" Si Mancheng didn't want to talk. He hadn't slept enough.

"I'm fine now. Are you hungry?" Mu Xiyou remembered that she had cooked porridge yesterday. It could be eaten as breakfast.

"Hungry …" After saying that, Si Mancheng suddenly penetrated her.

Mu Xiyou was so scared that her face turned pale. That was not what she meant by hungry!

Until the man behind her started, she regretted it. She must have been crazy to ask a man if he was hungry in bed!

Si Mancheng kept kissing her until noon. Then, he let her out of bed.

Mu Xiyou took his shirt, put it on, and ran into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Si Mancheng sat at the dining table, feeling refreshed. He was eating porridge and side dishes. Although it was a simple meal, it made him feel extremely comfortable.

Mu Xiyou was holding a small bowl and eating slowly. She quickly glanced at him and said, "Um … Our deal is done."

When Si Mancheng heard this, he paused in the act of eating. He raised his head to look at her and softly responded.

It was indeed … complete.

But why did he feel strange in his heart? He suddenly felt that having a woman at home was not bad.

"I broke your pot yesterday. I looked it up on the internet. That pot is 3,800 yuan … I spent more than 200 yuan on your medicine and another 100 yuan on the taxi. I'll pay you 3,500 yuan. I'll transfer the money to you via my phone," Mu Xiyou said.

"Do you always calculate money so clearly? It seems like every penny is important to you. Do you think there's any meaning in living like this? "Si Mancheng put down the empty bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

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