Zayla was a little puzzled.

She thought, ‘What is he doing carrying me back to the dormitory?’

Seeing Lincoln, the dormitory manager said with a smile, “Is the game over?”

“Yes.” Lincoln nodded.

“Won?”

“A draw.” This unending game was naturally a draw.

The dormitory manager was confused.

He thought, ‘It is the first time I heard that there is a draw in a basketball game.

Even if the game ended in four sections, there should be an overtime game!’

Just like that, Lincoln carried Zayla into the elevator in front of the dormitory manager.

Lincoln swiped his card and pressed the button of twelfth floor. The elevator slowly ascended.

After entering twelfth floor, Lincoln held Zayla and swiped his card to enter the room.

Then, the door closed.

Lincoln put Zayla on the side of the bed.

Then, he took his clothes and prepared to walk toward the bathroom.

Seeing this, Zayla immediately got up and hugged Lincoln from behind.

“Lincoln…”

“Let me go.”

head

helplessly and said, “I am

go of her hand little

head and said, “I

Lincoln stopped.

Just a second!

off his jersey, threw it on the ground, and then

to Zayla’s ear. He said with

whispered, “I saw Simon alone, and I didn’t let you see him. So, you

I am

Lincoln’s embrace, and said with certainty, “You are just like a double-faced

me, a

just looked at

if you don’t want me to coax

Yes, I want

thought, ‘How can I refuse

afterwards, Zayla took the initiative to hook his neck, and

when Zayla wanted to let go of Lincoln,

“Um?”

a good opportunity, Lincoln couldn’t let it go so

kissed Zayla for a very

felt that she

She wanted to stop.

Lincoln didn’t mean to let her

up and let her sit on the table. So that Zayla couldn’t feel her legs

how long it

over the chair, making a sound, and the kiss

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