Darren was so said by Catherine, appetite is all gone, plus their own food is almost done, walked to the living room, sat down on the sofa, saw a paper on the table, lifted his hand to pick up and read it.
Oh? So you're going to interview Heidi tomorrow. I wonder what your reaction will be when you see me?
Darren's knuckles gently tapping on the desktop, eyes flashing with a fine light, see how you perform tonight, performance is good even if, if not, huh.
Soon Catherine came out in her pajamas, her hair slightly damp.
Catherine looked at Darren's eyes staring at her, lowered her head shyly, walked quickly towards the room and closed the door behind her with a bang.
Huh? Want to run? I'm going to eat you tonight.
Darren thought, with a smile on his face, and went to the bathroom to take a shower as well.
Darren washed much faster than Catherine, and came out in no time wrapped in his bathrobe.
He walked straight to Catherine's room and wiggled the handle on the door, only to find it unlocked on the inside, but he didn't care.
"Catherine, it's useless to resist, stop your dying struggle, I have a spare key." Darren said with a smile faintly towards the room.
Catherine, however, simply ignored Darren outside and pulled the covers upwards herself, covering her more tightly.
Darren grimaced, Catherine, you've had a bad night, looks like I'm punishing you for a bit, he turned to get his spare key, as if because he had thought of such a day, he had put it in his bedroom drawer early in the morning.
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