"No mind." Before she said the next word, he stood up toward the bathroom.
Nikita, "..."
A few moments later, when he went out from the bathroom, he saw Nikita lying on the bed again.
Leaning against the bed and holding a phone, she seemed to be playing games.
Hearing the sound of his footsteps, she looked up at him, quit the game, and put her mobile phone by her pillow. "The light switch is near the door. Please turn off it."
He stood at the door of the bathroom. The room was not big. At a glance, he saw a pair of white and slender legs shaking by the bed.
Her ponytail was also untied, and her long hair dropping along her shoulders was as black and bright as silks.
Some hair covered her small face, so her face looked smaller. So delicate.
The soft light shone over her porcelain white face gleaming like suet white jade.
So beautiful.
His eyes fixed on her face.
He didn't say anything, only staring at her.
Eyes were eager and hot.
Nikita saw the man with a strange sight standing still there, asking confusingly. "What's up?"
"Nothing." He quietly converged his feelings, walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to turn off the light.
The room suddenly turned dark.
Sheehan was lying on the sofa, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
He was busy all day today, even without eating dinner, and drove for six hours to this place.
Although his body was very tired, he couldn't fall asleep.
Even the air seemed to be filled with the sweet and attractive aroma of her, as if a pair of hands stirring his heart, which made him unable to calm down all the time.
Nikita was soon asleep.
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