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    Ferris walked in quickly, pretending nothing had happened, and ced the gift bag on the table.

    I raised an eyebrow and asked puzzledly: “Why did you take my things?”

    I went downstairs and saw the box was still in the bag, feeling slightly relieved, then stared at him: “Did you look at it?”

    He stood straight, his expression unchanging: “No, I can’t see.”

    But I didn’t believe him.

    He had clearly taken it outside–who knew if he had someone else help him look.

    I suddenly wanted to test him and deliberately asked: “Do you want to know what’s inside?”

    Ferris’s handsome eyebrows raised slightly, his tone indifferent: “No.”

    Looking at his serious expression, I became more certain he knew.

    So I simply sat down and opened the box myself: “Your brother’s return gift is quite valuable–it’s a gold pendant. I’m keeping it, okay?b” /b

    Ferris remained silent, clearly hearing that I was deliberately lying to him, but unable to expose me.

    He was probably jealous inside but could only sullenly say: “Mm.”

    Looking at his expression, I secretlyughed.

    He peeked but wouldn’t admit it.

    I deliberately didn’t throw it away in front of him and specifically took the item back to my room.

    When I came back downstairs, he was sitting alone on the sofa, his face cold, sulking without saying a

    word.

    I couldn’t be bothered with him and peeled an apple for myself. After taking a bite, I asked leisurely: “Do

    you want some?”

    “No need,” he replied coldly.

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    Seeing his sulky attitude, I simply didn’t bother exiting anything and got up: “It’s gettingte, I’m going

    to sleep.

    As soon as I finished speaking and had only taken two steps, arge hand suddenly grabbed my wrist, pulling me into his arms.

    Before I could react, I was already leaning against his chest, my lips identally brushing against his neck, my hands braced on his thighs.

    Ferris’s breathing stopped, his voice low and husky: “Aurora… let’s sleep together tonight, okay?”

    My ears instantly turned red, my heart racing: “No.”

    I struggled to get up but clumsily touched between his legs, scared and springing back like a spring.

    Ferris groaned lowly and grabbed my small hand: “I promise I won’t touch you, just hold you while sleeping.”

    I rolled my eyes and said coldly: “Why would I believe you? Let me go!”

    Ferris’s patience waspletely worn out. He had already endured my keeping the former token of love, and now he couldn’t retreat any further.

    He suddenly picked me up horizontally.

    With my body suspended in air, I was scared and quickly grabbed his clothes: “What are you doing! Put

    me down!”

    His Adam’s apple bobbed, his breathing hot: “Don’t move around, or you’ll fall.”

    I didn’t dare move anymore.

    He was really too tall, especially when walking to the stairs–I feltpletely suspended in mid–air, my heart beating wildly, and could only keep my lips tightly sealed.

    Ferris carried me all the way into the room and closed the door behind him.

    He walked to the bedside in a few steps, put me down, and pressed down on top of me.

    My heart jumped in rm. I quickly tried to roll away, but before I could, his long arm scooped me back into his embrace.

    “Ferris!!” I was exasperated.

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    I really couldn’t understand how I always lost to a bling person.

    Just as I was about to bite his hand, I suddenly heard him lower his voice, his tone dark and hoarse: “Aurora… what should I do with you?”

    I froze.

    I saw him lower his head and murmur: “I’m sulking.”

    As he spoke, he held me tighter, with a force that almost made it impossible for me to breathe.

    I tentatively reached out to gently pry open his hands: Why are you sulking? Because of the return gift?”

    He was silent for a moment, as if suppressing fire in his throat, his voice extremely low; “Mm.”

    I looked up at him and suddenly wanted tough: “Don’t you also have a first love? If I were like you, wouldn’t I be unhappy every day?”

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