The cool breeze that came in through the window made me shiver, and I sat up alertly when I heard the door unlocked.

Could it be that Song Chichang is done? I leaned against the windowsill and smiled, staring at the door with my eyes motionless.

I knew I was going back to the room when I was done with the woman, and I deliberately locked the door to embarrass him, as long as I thought of him holding other women doing that kind of thing, I panicked.

He turned the door several times before it could be opened, and the sound of the door opening suddenly stopped, apparently aware of the locks falling from the inside.

After a long silence, I heard a crisp sound, the door was opened, and I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The figure walked forward in the dark of night, groped to the side of the bed, and walked gently as if he was a thief, for fear of waking me up, I narrowed a gap and stared at him, only to see him stunned by the bed for a few seconds.

I woke up and got out of bed, the quilt still tossing around. He leaned down and fumbled under the covers for a few moments, then straightened up and turned to scan the room.

The sharp and cold gaze fell on me like a cold light, and I instinctively flinched, hoping that he didn't see my trembling just now.

He sighed and walked towards me, my heartbeat was noticeably faster, I couldn't hold it back, it would be embarrassing to die now, it was better to open my eyes.

"Silly woman!" he muttered when he saw me leaning against the windowsill with my head resting on the cold wall and falling asleep.

He really didn't forget to say bad things about me behind his back, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I'm cute!

His clear breath is getting stronger and stronger, mixed with the smell of some medicine, I don't care what he smells anyway, it smells like sweat after the affair.

It's uncomfortable to smell for a second, and the dull pain in my heart is all about breathing.

He slipped through my back, put one hand on my waist, and picked me up easily, holding my breath for fear of being caught by him and gasping for breath.

He put me on the bed, and I accidentally swept over his shoulders as if the shirt on his shoulders was wet!

Is it sweat? I force myself not to think about it, whatever it is has nothing to do with me!

I want to marry Song Chichang, it's my own choice, he just promised to marry me so as not to make me unable to get off the stage, and he never promised it!

His warm fingers slid over me, caressing carefully, my face was itching with the palm of his hand, and my nerves were tense to the extreme.

What is he going to do?

Isn't that woman enough to satisfy him?

I decided to do whatever he did.

Suddenly, a warm and slightly moist kiss landed on my forehead, and I was stunned, what do you mean?

He reluctantly left, sat up straight, and his eyes suddenly met my gaze, and I stared at him with wide eyes, my eyes full of doubt and surprise.

What is it to kiss me on the forehead in the middle of the night?

He obviously didn't expect me to wake up, and retreated a little in embarrassment, the panic in his eyes was fleeting, and the night was so dark that I didn't know if he would blush.

"Are you awake?

I bit my lip and stared at him silently, like looking at a stranger.

"What's wrong with you?" he reached for my forehead, which was swept away by my merciless slap.

I glared at him viciously, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!

I wasn't so angry, but the sudden inexplicable kiss, the ambiguity in the study before, triggered the anger in my heart,

How could he pretend to be high-minded, without any shame, and kiss me, I was angry.

"My dirty hands?" he looked at me slyly, a smile curling into his mouth.

I didn't understand why he was laughing, and the hot eyes were fixed on me, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"I'm dirty, you're not qualified to say it!"

I'm not qualified, yes, I'm just not qualified, I don't want to say it yet!

I turned my face away from him angrily, self-righteous!

"Yes, I'm not qualified to say it, then you can tell your father, cancel the marriage contract and go to the qualified person!"

His eyes tightened, and he reached out and pressed my shoulder to get up, the strength of his hand was a little heavy, and I gasped in pain.

He hurriedly let go of his hands, "Shen Mingmei, marrying me was chosen by yourself, it is impossible to dissolve the marriage contract!"

I knew that he would not agree to die, I really didn't know that he was sticking to his marriage with me, in name only, and I was not the person he liked, what was it for?

Do I have a huge fortune on me, like Cinderella in a novel?

"Oh!"

"What do you mean?" he tugged at me to look at her.

I lazily turned my eyes to look at him, "That's what I know!

"I tell you, if you dare to run away, I will break your legs!" he looked vicious, furious like a wolf.

I snorted coldly, if I had run away, I would have run away a long time ago, and I still need his reminder!

I thought for a moment and stretched out my leg from the quilt, "If you want to fight, you can fight, it's better to hurry up!"

Song Chichang's eyes were green by my words, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, the air pressure dropped to the limit, I looked up at him lazily, I didn't believe that he dared to fight!

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Shen Mingmei, count you ruthless!"

I laugh happily, every time I watch him jump on his feet, I am very happy, I will not listen to him, I will not let him dictate my life.

With a "poof", his fist fell the quilt next to my lap, letting out a slight muffled snort, the green tendons on his forehead were violent, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

I straightened up, cleared my throat and said, "Send young master, I ask you to take care of your own ...... next time you restrain me." Brother!"

As I spoke, my gaze fell on him somewhere, and he followed his gaze, and his face sank and looked very ugly.

I understand what I mean, it's up to him to do it!

It was quiet for a while, and when I thought he wouldn't speak, he said faintly, "Shen Mingmei, are you jealous?"

He looked at me with a look of interest, his eyes full of inquiry and ridicule, and I was panicked by his staring.

My heart beat faster and I clenched my fists and couldn't calm down, a hot breath rushed from my chest to my cheeks, hot and angry.

Am I jealous?

"Yes, I'm jealous, after all, my man is hungry and likes to steal fish, and I can't blame my face when I say it!"

I sarcastically mocked the woman he brought home by the way, it seems that it must not be a good product, otherwise how could Song Chichang wronged her in the study!

"You're implying that I should love you well!"

As he spoke, he went to unbutton his chest, and the ambiguity drifted into the air, and the room suddenly heated up!