Chapter 1207

When she returned to the room, she found lan still struggling to put on his shoes.

His slippers were right next to him, yet he just couldn’t seem to get them on. Eventually, he put them on backward and was heading for the bathroom, intending to join her for a bath.

Maja quickly restrained his wrist, securing the other end of the cuff to the bedpost.

“You rest here. I’ll be out after my shower.”

lan sat back down on the bed, his eyes lighting up momentarily at the sight of the cuff on his wrist.

“Maja, I like this game.”

She cursed him secretly, immediately grabbing her clothes to go shower.

Now she didn’t have to worry about the intoxicated lap wandering around the room and getting hurt.

After a quick shower, she picked up a hairdryer to dry her hair.

lan sat at the head of the bed, his gaze fixed on her unblinkingly.

After drying her hair, Maja walked over to uncuff him!

“Click.”

moment the cuff was released, he rolled over and pinned her down, hurriedly trying to undo her

he was too drunk tonight,

caught his hands, cooing a few times, “Sleep now, you’re tired.”

rolling off her and pulling her into his embrace. He fell asleep

lately, mostly suffering from insomnia, and there were dark circles under

checked her phone, viewing the public opinion online. She finally relaxed when

soft breathing,

was your

was not sincere, he

carefully

eyelashes were down, losing much of their sharpness in sleep.

Maja watched, her heart

few emails on her laptop, then ordered the chef downstairs

lan.

went to the studio to paint and found that all the paint had already been prepared.

5 5 5 5

paper, canvas, to brushes, everything was

the painting of lan she had made at

at RosenGarden and had

and placed in the most conspicuous spot

she understood what Fitch meant.

actions were always more touching than his words.

lan woke up, he felt a headache. His nose picked up the unique scent of Maja.

but she

went into the bathroom to

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