The Gentle Sweetheart of the Black Angel

Arrangement of fate 3

The next morning, she lay in the comfortable big ** of Yan Mohai and woke up.

She looked at the ceiling, as if the wall was very thin. She could clearly hear his slight breathing outside the bedroom, smelling his smell on the pillow, and feeling that everything was like a dream, a dream that made her never want to wake up.

She also recalled yesterday's chance encounter.

She always felt that everything was arranged by God, so that she could meet the man she dreamed of again in this S city.

Moreover, he didn't forget her.

The tone of his voice.

The smell on his body.

He smiled gently.

His strong arms and chest.

Everything about him is the same as in her memory, and nothing has changed.

She prayed silently in her heart that if this is a beautiful dream, please let her not wake up for the rest of her life.

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