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There was a slight tingling in Jiang Miao's ears, but it was more numbness after the electric current.

She lay in Sheng Xinghan's arms, her body trembling slightly.

His cheeks were hot, and he was a little angry again.

It was obviously his problem, but it seemed that she was dissatisfied with her desires.

The only source of light in the room was the light from the window above the door.

The curtains were drawn, and the ward was an absolutely airtight space.

Jiang Miao's breath is filled with the cold scent of cedar, covering up the original smell of disinfectant.

She was furious, and couldn't help pinching Sheng Xinghan's waist.

"Tsk... I told you not to seduce me."

Sheng Xinghan squeezed her hand, his voice was hoarse, he seemed to be suppressing something, and his breathing was heavy.

When he spoke, his scorching breath sprayed on Jiang Miao's neck.

She only felt that her skin seemed to be scalded, and she trembled.

She gritted her teeth, the dog man went to school when he was a child, and his Chinese reading comprehension must have been zero. Is she seducing?

She is angry or venting.

Sheng Xinghan's fingers forcibly separated Jiang Miao's fingers.

He interlocked his fingers with her and held her hand tightly.

When Jiang Miao moved, his strength became stronger, and she felt pain in her fingers, so she didn't struggle at all, and lay flat in his arms.

"Accompanied by my husband during the day and accompanied by my adulterer at night, Jiang Miao, you are the blessing of all people, right?"

Jiang Miao wrinkled her nose.

The blessing of Qi Ren who has seen ghosts.

God knows how scared she was.

"Tell me, what if your good-for-nothing husband suddenly comes here at this time?"

Jiang Miao's body froze.

If Sheng Xinghan came, it would be the end of the world.

There is no place to hide in the room except the bathroom.

Jiang Miao turned her head and glanced at the window, this is the seventh floor, will she die if she jumps off?

Sheng Xing smiled coldly: "You don't mean to want me to jump off the building, do you?"

"Heh... is this your love for me?"

Jiang Miao shook her head quickly.

"It seems that all the messages you sent me were lying to me."

Jiang Miao shook her head even harder.

Her lips moved, trying to speak, but Sheng Xinghan covered her.

"Shut up, your voice is terrible. If you talk again, do you still want your voice?"

"Jiang Miao, you just use me and don't love me at all. You are a liar full of lies."

Jiang Miao's eyes rolled, and she felt that what this dog man said today was so inexplicable.

Of course it was used.

Is it still love?

He said it as if he had been let down.

He slept with her body and provided convenience for her. This is a proper cooperative relationship between everyone. Everyone gets what they need. This is not easy to understand.

Why do you have to be really emotional?

That thing is so complicated, it's not suitable for them.

Jiang Miao reflected, could it be that the messages she sent were too enthusiastic and moved him?

Jiang Miao immediately put an end to this thought.

how is this possible.

What kind of person is Master Jiu.

Will she believe that she really loves him just because of a few exaggerated messages?

Will he be interested in her?

It's impossible to imagine, there are so many women who are flying moths to the flames for him, Jiang Miao doesn't believe that she is that special existence.

Maybe it was just to test her.

Or maybe it's just a man's pure possessiveness at work.

To show her loyalty, Jiang Miao pressed her face closer to Sheng Xinghan's chest.

She raised her head and bit the top button of her shirt with her teeth. Her hands were controlled and she was not allowed to move freely, so she moved very slowly.

The delicate and delicate tip of the nose rubbed against Sheng Xinghan's neck.

The two are so close, the sensory stimulation brought by this slight friction is infinitely magnified.

In the originally deserted room, the temperature gradually climbed, and Jiang Miao felt a layer of sweat on her body, especially her nose.

Sheng Xinghan's breathing was out of control.

He wanted to press the pause button several times to make Jiang Miao stop.

But a little bit reluctant.

Finally, Jiang Miao bit the button, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She licked the corners of her lips, her sexy Adam's apple was close at hand, and she could even hear the sound of blood flowing in the aorta of his neck.

Jiang Miao swallowed twice, feeling a little thirsty, and opened her mouth to bite.

Sheng Xinghan's body froze suddenly, as if petrified, and after a few seconds, his breathing suddenly became heavy.

Jiang Miao can't speak now.

She can only express her "loyalty" with this simple action.

If you don't make the dog man happy, how can she say what she wants.

There was still one worry in her heart that had not been resolved.

No one can help him except this dog man.

The arms around her waist tightened, and Jiang Miao felt that her waist was about to be strangled.

The bodies of the two are tightly stitched together, and the two seem to be one.

Outside the ward, there were occasional sounds of walking, as well as the sound of the patient's family members calling for the nurse to pull out the needle.

In the middle, someone came knocking on the door.

However, neither of the two people in the room heard it.

The people outside the door waited for a while, but they didn't hear the voice of letting in, so they didn't come in.

Half an hour passed, and the clock on the wall showed 9:[-] pm.

There was a sweet and ambiguous atmosphere in the air, Jiang Miao bit her lip, her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead and temples.

She shook her hand, feeling complicated.

In the darkness, anxiety appeared on the blushing face, and there was less than half an hour left before the evening news broadcast.

Her back was against Sheng Xinghan's chest, and she was embraced by him, that broad chest almost drowned her.

One hand was pressed against her belly, touching it once and for all.

He said that her whole body was soft, as if she had no bones.

Jiang Miao could feel that the man was lazy and comfortable at this moment.

Dog man, this should be happy, right?

Now that you're happy, it's time to talk about something serious.

Jiang Miao grabbed Sheng Xinghan's finger and tugged.

"Huh?" The chest of the man behind him trembled.

Slightly hoarse voice, deep and melodious voice brings people the ultimate enjoyment in hearing.

Jiang Miao only felt that she finally regained some strength, and it seemed that she lost it all of a sudden.

She cheered up, it was time to get down to business, and she couldn't be delayed by male sex any longer.

She reached for the tablet and typed a line.

——What's the situation on the TV station now?

"You don't already know."

Jiang Miao was annoyed, what she wanted to know was specific.

Take a look at the time at 9:46 p.m.

——When I'm done, is the position of the female anchor of the evening news still mine?

Sheng Xinghan pinched Jiang Miao's waist: "Are you so unconfident in me? Didn't you say that it was a gift from me? Since it was given to you, if someone else snatched it away, then I would be too incompetent."

These words made Jiang Miao feel at ease.

Time passed by minute by minute.

But Jiang Miao always felt uneasy in her heart.

——Who is my substitute tonight?

"How do I know such a trivial matter? I'll know if I turn on the TV and watch it."

Jiang Miao patted Sheng Xinghan's arm, and pointed to the remote control on the bedside.

Sheng Xinghan stretched out his long arm, picked up the remote control and turned it on.

A mobile phone ad before the evening news was on the TV.

On the TV station, Jiang Yanyan has already put on her makeup, put on formal attire, and is sitting at her last job before the broadcast.

As the time approached, she felt proud.

After tonight, she will completely replace Jiang Miao.