When the male colleague finished, the people beside him began to talk.

"Linda usually looks conservative, but she's in such a good shape."

"Yes, she has a big chest and a cocked butt."

"Why didn't she come to me? I would satisfy her."

The two men were making obscene remarks.

I got up and went to their table. "Someone must have framed her. There must be monitoring in this resort. When that man is found, he will go to jail!"

Then I took a look at them. They were all embarrassed.

I couldn't see who did it.

But I doubted Selena.

When the semi-final list came out, she and Linda were the favorites.

Linda was out of the game. As long as Selena didn't make mistakes, she was basically the champion.

Then she could get a bonus.

I was not in the mood for lunch.

I went back to my room.

I turned on the computer and put everything Linda told me last night into a document.

Then I began to think about my work again.

Linda told me yesterday that the main purpose of this title was not to show off skills, but to be practical.

Practicality and innovation were the most important but also the most difficult.

I was thinking of designing a family room according to the idea in the semi-final.

So I began to draw sketches. I worked until after 2 p.m.

When I went to bed, I remembered that I didn't go to the bathroom.

I didn't turn on the light and went to the bathroom in the dark. Because I walked too fast, my leg hit the corner of the table. I felt a sharp pain.

I turned on the light.

I had a bruise on my white thigh.

I frowned and looked at the bruise. Suddenly I came up with an idea!

I could design a room for the disabled!

I didn't want to sleep. I turned on the light and started drawing again. At that moment, I had a lot of inspiration. It took me more than four hours to draw the draft.

It was almost dawn.

I didn't have the energy to eat breakfast so I went straight to bed.

It was afternoon when I woke up again.

I washed and went to the dining room at dinner time. I left after supper.

I didn't meet Selena.

It was only a week before the deadline.

I went back to my room and went on working. Maybe it was quiet at night so I was very focused.

Every time I looked up, it was three or four in the morning.

This was the time I went to bed these days.

On the night three days before the deadline, I worked until early morning as usual.

When I focused on making a 3D model on the computer, I suddenly felt covered by a black shadow.

The next second I was picked up and thrown into bed!

I looked at it.

"What are you doing!"

It was Sean.

He was wearing pajamas. His hair stuck to his face. He stood in front of the bed and looked at me and said angrily, "go to bed."

"I'll go to bed later."

I was thinking about the unfinished model.

I was planning what to do next.

I wanted to get out of bed and go to the computer.

Sean was in front of my computer. He had a U-disk in his hand, "as long as I plug it into your computer, your computer will automatically initialize. Everything in it will be deleted."

Nightmare!

It was a nightmare for all designers!

"No!"

My forehead was sweating.

I looked at Sean's hand and I was afraid he was impulsive.

"Then go to bed. You must go to bed before 12 o'clock." Sean looked at me with a cold expression.

"But..."

"Huh?"

I wanted to say no, but Sean's hand moved.

I was so scared that I lay on the bed and looked around.

I realized that he didn't come in through the door but through the fence in the yard.

"I sleep! Don't be impulsive!"

I was thinking I would pretend to sleep first, and I would get up after Sean left.

Then I would turn off the light. He wouldn't find me working.

Sure enough, Sean nodded with satisfaction as I lay down. He volunteered to turn off the light for me and left.

I felt relieved. I listened quietly to the sound of the door. After I made sure he left, I got up quietly.

I quietly turned on the computer that just went into sleep mode.

When I clicked on the software and was ready to continue working, the door opened.

I saw Sean standing at the door with a small bag in his hand.

We looked at each other. At the thought of his U-disk, I immediately panicked, "I'm sorry! I'm here to turn off the computer!"

I saved my file and turned off the computer.

I quickly lay on the bed and closed my eyes.

I heard him say in my ear, "to prevent you from getting up in the middle of the night to work, I will live with you from today."

"What? No way!"

I was stunned.

I sat up and fought!

"Why?"

Sean put the bag at the door and walked into the room.

I watched him walk to the bedside and panicked, but I said firmly, "I was sick the other day and didn't have any inspiration. Now I have inspiration. It's almost the deadline, so I have to do it at night!"

"Deadline?" Sean sat on my bed and he suddenly pressed me.

There was only dim moonlight in the room.

He stared at me and asked, "you can postpone it to any time you want."

At this point, my face was just a few centimeters from Sean's face.

My heart was pounding.

I turned my face. "No, I'll do it during the day."

"Good."

Sean bowed his head and began to kiss my earlobes.

I was tense. I felt something against my abdomen and it was getting bigger.

What was that? Of course I knew.

"Don't..." I pushed him.

Sean stopped. He put a hand around my waist. "I didn't respond to other women standing in front of me naked. Now I just hold you but I react. Don't you reward me?"

"Why should I reward you? You can go to your fiancee."

That shallow ring trace was like a knot in my heart.

Sean took my hand and said in an ambiguous voice, "only you make me feel good. If you don't want me in, you can use your hand..."

He covered my hand with his hand and moved up and down at a certain rhythm.

His body was very hot, so I had some inexplicable feelings.