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Chapter 134 Now, Not Enough(2/2)

That is to say...

Once a war breaks out, any branch can become a bridgehead and the front line of confrontation.

Thinking of something, Ning Feng nodded towards the camera in the corridor and showed a reassuring and warm smile.

Let Shireen, who may find herself missing, be safe.

He didn't know if Shirin found out that she was being taken away from her, but he still hoped that she wouldn't do something drastic.

"It shouldn't be a problem, right? It's only half a day?"

"She is usually so at home, so she should wait and see for a while before making a decision."

After thinking about it, Ning Feng still didn't go to Shilin's room immediately to report that she was safe.

It's not too late to go again tomorrow morning, it won't be too late.

Moreover, we have become very close to her today, so it would be inappropriate to go at this delicate time.

In the middle of the night, you go to a young woman's boudoir just to say you're safe?

If you don't go in and sit down, it will appear that the other person is wary of you.

And when you actually go in, do you really just want to sit around and don't want to do anything else?

The current progress is good, but it is better not to push too hard, otherwise it will not be good to put too much psychological pressure on her.

If you take a long step, it's easy to pull the egg.

After pressing the password, Ning Feng gently opened the door. Just as he was about to turn on the light, his nose moved.

So he closed the door gently and walked into the room quietly in the darkness.

Question:

Why do you have to go back to your room like a thief?

The answer lies on Ning Feng's bed.

A faint fragrance floated in the room, and there was a slight breathing sound from the beautiful undulating shadows on the single bed.

Jiang Wan lay on Ning Feng's bed in a bold posture, occupying his territory.

The pillow is sandwiched between the body and hugged, like a pillow to bear the weight.

Her white legs looked a little bright in the dark, and a pair of white lotus arms were exposed from the quilt, which held down the last bit of quilt, preventing everything about her from being exposed to the dark air.

With a touch of pink and exhaustion on her face, she fell into a deep sleep, unaware that the person she was waiting for had returned.

"Breaking into the house and occupying the owner's bed, really, are you some kind of little thief?"

Shaking his head slowly, Ning Feng did not disturb Jiang Wan's dream, but picked up and folded the clothes scattered on the ground and bed one by one.

Well, it's very neat, a set is here.

That is, for some reasons, it may need to be replaced.

After packing the clothes into categories, he silently took out a set of spare clothes from the cabinet and placed them on Jiang Wan's bedside.

Doing all this quietly, a smile gradually appeared on Ning Feng's face.

He remembered the days before when he was the one who packed Jiang Wan's clothes.

There was no difference between men and women. They were good brothers at that time and didn't care.

As for now?

Not to mention, you’ve seen everything you should and shouldn’t see, so why are you pretending?

After tidying up the house, he tapped Jiang Wan's pink cheek and walked away from the bed.

Sitting by the window, he opened a corner of the curtains and silently looked at the bright moon outside the window.

The dark night shows its tranquility and mysterious color, and the stars in the sky are clearly visible under Ning Feng's transformed eyes.

He watched quietly, thinking about what happened in just half a day.

The court of justice, the crow, the incomplete angel of judgment, the sword of words of judgment, the adjudicator...

Cecilia's appearance, Ariana's sleep...

The large amount of unfolding made him somewhat overwhelmed, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

"Everything is a new beginning."

Worried that it would disturb Jiang Wan's rest, Ning Feng did not lie down on the bed, but sat on the chair by the window and leaned back.

Playing with a coin in his hand that had two sides, black and white, he rubbed the pattern on it.

On the black side, there is a long sword protected by six wings.

Ning Feng slowly closed his eyes and whispered in his heart.

Just like every time, Arianna whispered in his ear.

"Ning Feng, you still have to become stronger."

I can no longer continue to be so passively pushed away by fate.

Want to control your own destiny...
Chapter completed!
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