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Chapter 41 Artist He Can't Like Me (41)

After a long heart, Shi Jian picked up Hua Yanheng. Before Hua Yan could react, she threw her onto the bed, pulled her away, and leaned down.

Hua Yan hurriedly escaped and even hit him directly. Shi Jian seemed to be determined to continue doing it.

Suppress her hands and feet and kiss her skin.

Hua Yan couldn't resist, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears.

He was about to use divine power to knock him out.

But he suddenly stopped.

Leaning on her body, tears also fell down.

"Do you even refuse me in your dream?"

Hua Yan's heart tightened, and she took the opportunity to break free from him and run to the bathroom, locking the door.

Shi Jian didn't seem to chase her, and wanted to pull her back.

When Huayan put on her clothes and was mentally prepared, she would knock him out once she would do that once she went out.

But after coming out, he saw that he kept her pushing him away, as if he had fallen asleep.

Hua Yan didn't know what he thought for a moment.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, he finally sighed, packed the bed, turned off the lights and fell asleep on the sofa.

It's better if he fell asleep by himself, just pretending it was a dream, and no one knew what happened.

In the darkness, Hua Yan's breathing gradually became stable, and she was tired.

Shi Jian adapted to the darkness and opened his eyes and locked Hua Yan's position immediately.

But this time, he didn't get closer.

He still forced her to force her, but if she didn't force her, she would never think about her lover. If she didn't force her, she would never make a choice.

Shi Jian didn't sleep all night until Hua Yan woke up the next day and closed her eyes and pretended to be still asleep.

Hua Yan didn't care about him either.

After seeing that the quilt was covered, I cleaned up and went out.

When she came back, Shi Jian pretended to have just woken up.

Looking at the breakfast served by her hand, Shi Jian's eyes were paused, and then immediately changed.

She is still angry.

Time note thought.

When Hua Yan looked over, she rarely bowed her head and avoided her gaze.

Hua Yan was not surprised by this.

After all, it would be strange if you just finished such a "dream" and you would see the person involved in the "dream".

He put down the breakfast casually and explained to Shi Jian what to do today, saying that he could not accompany him today, Hua Yan left.

Shi Jian was by the window, watching her meet a man after going out, and then got into the man's car together.

The nails were deeply trapped in the flesh but showed no sign of pain.

Eat breakfast on the table coldly.

Even if he was angry, he still couldn't bear to throw away the breakfast she bought.

Keeping the pressure low will make the work today. When I came back, Shi Jian saw that the person who picked her up in the morning sent her back.

I happened to walk by him not far away.

He clearly saw the smile on the corner of her mouth.

There is also a handful of bright red roses in her hands.

That probably was given to it by that man.

Shi Jian thought.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She chose to leave him anyway.

He clearly agreed to stay with him...

Without going to Huayan's room, Shi Jian went back to his place.

His room was deserted.

Although everything is there, it looks very empty.

Just like in his heart now.

Shi Jian took out a set of clothes and went into the bathroom, allowing the water to fall from the top of his head.

It took him a long time to take off his already wet clothes.

I took a shower and went out.

The bed was cold and the quilt was laid neatly.

Shi Jian indulged himself in lying on the quilt, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!
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