On how abusive essays become sweet essays

Yanman gave it to Su Bianyi, and Su Bianyi never took it out again, but he didn't hide it now.

He watched Yan Man squatting in front of him, then got up, threw him on the bed, and felt a porcelain bottle under the pillow familiarly.

"What do you think I'm looking for?" Yan Man looked at him with a smile.

Su Bianyi: "..."

"In this way, I will remember which leg of yours is injured, so be careful." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi put the back of her hand to her lips and turned her head.

……

The night is thick, the Qiqiao Festival fireworks have not stopped, the candles in the room are flickering, the bed curtains are fluttering, and the bells are ringing incessantly in the middle of the night, accompanied by ambiguous sounds.

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter ~ the next world to write mermaids

Thank you for catching bugs~_(:з」∠)_

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!