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 and said,

“I am sweaty. I need to

Zayla responded, and then let go

and said,

Lincoln stopped.

Just a second!

front of Zayla, Lincoln took off his jersey, threw it on the ground,

leaned closer to Zayla’s ear. He said with his

Zayla whispered, “I saw Simon alone, and I didn’t let you see

I am

raised her head from Lincoln’s embrace, and said with

me, a

looked at Zayla

said, “Well, if you don’t want me to coax you, forget about

Yes, I want

‘How can

afterwards, Zayla took the initiative to hook his

Lincoln, her body was tightly hugged, and Lincoln

“Um?”

opportunity, Lincoln couldn’t

for a very

she couldn’t stand

She wanted to stop.

Lincoln didn’t mean to

sit on the table. So that Zayla couldn’t feel

know how long it had

legs kicked over the chair, making a sound,

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