"Do you understand?" The big palm patted her face lightly. Although the force was light, her eyes were extremely sharp.

Fang Ke's body trembled and his words were out of tune: "I...I know...I know...I won't...Next time...I won't...I won't...Young Master..."

"Very good." Nodded in admiration, Christine turned back to the bedroom, and just took two steps, and stopped again, "It's getting late, go back to the room."

After saying that, he turned around and turned to the bedroom and entered the guest room first.

Fang Ke followed Christine back to the guest room and closed the door. Christine went into the bathroom and took a shower. Seeing her standing by the door, she was stupid and frowned, and said, "Go and take a shower."

Fang Ke looked up at him in disbelief, trying to see from his face the true meaning of what he said.

Seeing her stupid again, Christine suddenly felt an unknown fire in her heart. Why did he bring a fool home?

Not cute at all!

"Go and take a shower!" This time he strengthened his tone, "Don't clamor for me to sleep later. There is a quilt in the cabinet, on the floor or on the sofa, you can choose whatever you want."

After saying that, Christine lay on the bed tiredly, pulled up the silk quilt to cover it, slowly closed her eyes, and breathed calmly.

Fangke's lips opened and his eyes looked sadly at the man on the bed. Finally, he reluctantly went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Catherine returned to the bedroom, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. When did a woman demonstrate with provocative eyes?

Fang Ke is really the first person to do this to her without dying!

There was no movement in the next bedroom. Didn’t Christine go back to the bedroom?

With one hand wrapped around your chest and the other hand on your chin, Catherine kept paced in the room.

Could it be that the two of them slept together?

What else can I do if a man and a woman sleep in the same bed together?

Thinking of this, Catherine's cold face turned red with anger. She stopped and stared at a certain point. How could she let such a thing happen?

Especially under the same roof as her, under her eyes.

Fang Ke took the quilt and was about to walk back to the sofa to sleep. Christine, who had her eyes closed, spoke quietly: "Lock the door."

"Ah?" Fang Ke didn't understand what he meant.

"Don't you understand people's words?" If Catherine suddenly broke in, wouldn't it be in vain if she didn't lock the door?

"Oh, I understand." Fang Ke got a little pale when scolded, and she got up and went to the lock.

The two of them fell asleep on the bed and the sofa.

Everything was silent at night, so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing sound slightly in the air.

In this quiet atmosphere, the sound of transmission came from the door lock. Fang Ke looked up nervously at the door. The door lock turned around and then stopped moving. It was thought that the person outside had given up leaving.

After waiting for another minute with breath, Fang Ke looked up at the bed. After Christine had no sign of waking up, she lay down again.

Just as she was about to sleep peacefully, she screamed with a loud noise—

"Bang——" The door of the guest room was kicked open by a huge force, and the door panel was shaking and hung on the door frame.

Catherine's cold face appeared at the door against the light, and her eyes shot at her like a quenched ice slag.

Fang Ke sat up in a panic and watched Catherine step by step in fear. Christine seemed to be awakened by the loud noise, rubbed her brows and slowly opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!