Chapter 64： Distressed, insomnia (1/2)

At night, time passed quietly.

The wind was whistling outside, and indoors, he was holding the phone, only feeling that it was hot.

Time became ambiguous and lengthy inexplicably.

She has no other content to watch. It is set to be visible for only three days. This is her only activity within three days.

Just now.

What happened to the news she sent...?

Can everyone see...?

Lu Xiao's eyes were a little deep, showing a hint of inexplicable and unclear meaning.

Lu Xiao looked at the photo she had sent, flicked across the photo, and left her Moments page.

He breathed steadily, his lips pressed.

But his eyes seemed to be undercurrents. After about two minutes, he clicked on her portrait again and entered her circle of friends.

Staring at this picture of her, fingers fell on it, suddenly, lightly touched.

Click... to save.

Save it in the album.

Is she really suggesting him, who she is?

Between her collarbone and her chest, there was a little red cinnabar mole, which was just against her snow-white skin.

Exceptionally eye-catching.

He saw it as early as the first time I met and pulled her clothes apart and bandaged her injured.

Right now, Lu Xiao stared at the cinnabar mole above his chest in the photo.

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After Wen Xian finished posting to Moments, he planned to end today's chat. After all, it wouldn't work if he didn't tell her. He already ignored her, only one step away from getting black.

When she posted on Moments, she was still happy, but slowly, she didn't know what she thought of, and the smile at the corners of her lips disappeared.