The climate in the city was mild and humid all year round. There was little change in the four seasons. It was warm in winter and cool in summer. Therefore, even though it was May, the climate was still cold, especially in the morning and evening. In some places, the heater should be turned on to keep warm. Otherwise, it was easy to be woken up by the cold when she was sleeping soundly. Arian gradually woke up from the cold.
The silver light poured into the room like a waterfall, adding some light to the room that was shrouded in darkness. The cold wind passed through the wide open window and swept through the room. The light gauze curtains with floral prints fluttered in the wind. Under the silver light, the soft silk quilt on Mengsi's bed could be seen hanging by the bed. Most of it was lying on the smooth porcelain floor. With the faint silver light, one could vaguely see the person on the bed curled up because of the cold.
Arian habitually pulled the blanket over her body. Although it was very thin, it always brought a trace of warmth. Half-awake, she mumbled," I have to ask for the blanket from Olivia."
After some groping and pulling, the blanket that had fallen to the ground finally returned to her body. Feeling the comfortable touch, she greedily sucked in the warmth. Her entire body shrank into the blanket and curled into a ball. Her face comfortably rubbed against the silky, soft, and extremely comfortable blanket. She was just short of purring like a cat
Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, all her movements suddenly stopped. Her originally relaxed eyebrows had become small hills for some reason, but her eyes were still closed sleepily. Her delicate hands busily searched the quilt, the pillow, and even the bed under her. As her delicate hands moved, her eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, and her consciousness slowly returned to her mind.
It was so soft and warm, but when did her tattered blanket become a silk quilt? When did her straw mat become a mattress? Also, when did the storage room, which had always been filled with a damp smell, become so dry? Is she still in a dream?
" Ah, it hurts." Arian thought that she was still in a dream and bit her fair arm. The result was that she had brought it upon herself. She deserved the pain.
If it wasn't a dream, then it must be " real?"
This realization finally drove away all the confusion in her mind. She sat up with a whoosh. The army of sleepyheads were all chased back to her grandmother's house. She blinked her watery eyes and tried to figure out what the current situation was.
An extremely annoying face flashed through her mind, and then everything changed in a hurry in her mind. Now, her memories were all awakened. Very good, she was back in reality.
Yesterday, she had been kidnapped by that scumbag into this apartment and had been locked in this suite since then. Thanks to him, she had skipped yesterday's class just like that. He had easily left a black mark on her perfect grades that she had never missed or skipped classes. She could only hope that Grandpa God would bless her and not cancel her scholarship because of this stain. Otherwise…She's gonna kill him
After her eyes got used to the darkness in the room, she looked around with the help of the moonlight that shone in from outside. When she did not find a second person, she heaved a sigh of relief. Then, as if she had remembered something more important, she reflexively lifted the blanket. When she saw that her clothes were intact and she was wearing them, her tense nerves relaxed.
She thought that he had brought her to the apartment to make her his woman. However, she did not expect that after he threw her into this suite, he ordered one of the men in black, who seemed to be called Hansen, to stay here and guard her. Then, he left with another man in black.
At that time, she was glad that he was not interested in her at all. She knew that she did not have a beautiful face or a sexy body that could arouse men's sexual desires. Therefore, he might have just been on a whim or set up a bet with an idle person in school to see if he could make her his lover in a short period of time. Didn't novels usually have such a fawning plot?
However, she was wrong. That night, he returned to the apartment. As if facing a great enemy, she was on guard everywhere. She kept a meter away from him at all times and spread out her body to protect herself. Unexpectedly, he treated her like she was invisible the entire night. From the moment he entered the door, he did not make a sound. He only placed the laptop he brought on the table and started to work. During this period, he did not find trouble with her, except for asking her to run errands twice and making two cups of black coffee for him. She didn't know what was wrong with her at that time, but she actually foolishly ran to help him grind coffee beans and make coffee. Now that she thought about it, she felt like vomiting blood.
It wasn't until one o'clock in the middle of the night that he looked up from his computer and stretched. Her defense system was immediately raised to the highest point. After work was done, it was her turn next. After all, the night was still long.
However, she was wrong again. After he packed his things and went into the bathroom to wash his face, he took the things he brought and left. Everything that happened last night was unexpected. For a moment, she did not know how to react. In the end, she could only watch him leave in a daze.
She couldn't understand what he was thinking, what he wanted to do, and why he brought her to the apartment. She didn't know if what he said about being a lover was true or false. She only knew that she was safe. His departure proved that he wouldn't force himself to do what a lover should do.
Once she knew that she was safe for the time being, her tensed up body immediately relaxed, and her nervous consciousness also relaxed. Then came the attack of the army of sleepyheads. She was just a little greedy for the softness of the bed and the warmth brought by the quilt. She clearly told herself that she could only close her eyes for a while, because she could not guarantee that the scumbag would not run back again. After all, this was his home. In the end, she slept all the way to the Ninth Heaven. If she did not wake up from the cold... She might sleep until dawn
" The charm of this bed is really great," Arian muttered to herself. It could actually seduce her. She knew that she was in an enemy's place, but she could still sleep soundly. She really did not know whether she was too tired or the defensive wall was too weak.
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