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.”

her head

am sweaty.

go

lowered her head and said, “I know you’re

Lincoln stopped.

Just a second!

Zayla, Lincoln took off his jersey, threw it

leaned closer to Zayla’s ear. He said with

didn’t let you

I

her head from Lincoln’s embrace, and said with

you like me, a sugar mommy,

just looked at Zayla

don’t want me to

Yes, I want

‘How can

took the initiative to hook his neck, and tiptoed

of Lincoln, her body was

“Um?”

Lincoln couldn’t let it go so

Zayla for a very

she couldn’t

She wanted to stop.

didn’t mean to

sit on the table. So

how long it had

chair, making

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