Ji Xingchen hurriedly dodged sideways, relying on his broad arms to block An Suwen.

An Suwen was angry, and her hands scratched Ji Xingchen's ribs a few times.

Ji Xingchen obviously didn't eat much itching, and after being scratched by An Suwen a few times, he repeatedly told him to forgive, but the latter still didn't stop, he was excited, he suddenly turned around, threw away the game controller in his hand, and suddenly grabbed her wrist.

With an exclamation, An Suwen had already been pressed to the floor.

An intoxicating fragrance came into Ji Xingchen's nose, his breathing became a little heavier, and the softness under his body made him rise, but An Suwen's face turned red again at this moment.

An Suwen hurriedly turned her head, not daring to look at Ji Xingchen.

"Look at me. Seeing An Suwen dodging with her head sideways, Ji Xingchen commanded.

"What do you want to do...... An Suwen struggled to no avail, and the ghost turned her head back and looked at Ji Xingchen silently.

Ji Xingchen smiled: "I like to look into your eyes. ”

The movements of the two were very ambiguous, An Suwen was bumping with a deer in her heart, she had no strength, and her hands nudged on Ji Xingchen's body, but it was not so much a push, but it was more like a caress.

"Don't move, or I might be able to resist eating you. Ji Xingchen reminded.

"No, no!" An Suwen resisted a little, her head shaking like a rattle.

"Hey, why not?" Ji Xingchen said strangely.

"No, it just doesn't. An Suwen snorted coldly.

"If you don't say it, I'm going to continue. Ji Xingchen lowered his head a little, his thin lips slowly approached An Suwen, and kissed her lightly on her eyelids.

An Suwen's body trembled, and she said resignedly: "Don't, I, I haven't had a ...... before"

"Well, by coincidence, I haven't either. Ji Xingchen laughed.

"I don't believe you. An Suwen glanced at Ji Xingchen resentfully, raised her hand and pinched Ji Xingchen's waist.

Ji Xingchen screamed, scratched his head, and said, "Really." ”

The temperature in the hall seemed to be gradually rising because of the proximity of the two, and An Suwen was stunned, to say that it should be the first time to look at Ji Xingchen so closely.

Ji Xingchen is really good-looking, and he is not inferior to Zhao Zihao at all, but the temperament of the two is completely different, Ji Xingchen often has a bad smile on his face, and there is a faint ruffian, while Zhao Zihao looks more like a gentleman, and there is almost no indecent side.

"By the way, there's one thing I've been looking at to tell you. Ji Xingchen raised his eyebrows, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Don't tell me, it's certainly not a good thing. An Suwen blinked.

Ji Xingchen said with a smile: "No, no, no, it's a great joy." When I applied for your ID card, I asked someone to get a marriage certificate by the way, so now, you are my legal wife. ”

"Phew, Lin Qing is your legal wife, I'm An Suwen!" An Suwen was taken aback, she couldn't see through the man in front of her, Ji Xingchen acted casually, and sometimes did some incomprehensible things.

"Let go of me!" An Suwen shouted.

Ji Xingchen glanced at An Suwen strangely, and said, "I have already let you go, you don't want to move, what does it have to do with me?"

At this time, An Suwen realized that she had already regained her freedom, and Ji Xingchen just knelt to the side and leaned forward.

"Hmph. An Suwen hurriedly got up from the ground, sat on the sofa and pretended to sulk, in fact, she just didn't know how to face Ji Xingchen, so she could only use this to hide her embarrassment.

"Angry?" Ji Xingchen sat next to An Suwen and patted her head gently.

"Hmph. Ji Xingchen still snorted softly.

"Su Wen, can I call you that?" asked Ji Xingchen.

An Suwen was not angry, she glared at Ji Xingchen when she heard this, and lightly tapped her snow-white chin.

Ji Xingchen took An Suwen in his arms and said with a smile: "You also know that husband and wife have always quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and I am your ......."

"Who is husband and wife with you!" An Suwen stomped her foot.

Ji Xingchen must be her nemesis, and she is convinced of this. She is articulate, and no one can please her in the past, but in the face of Ji Xingchen, she can only be so angry that she jumps to her feet.

One of the two pretended to sulk, and the other took advantage of comfort, and in the end, An Suwen disarmed and surrendered, and was successfully amused by Ji Xingchen.

Before you know it, the hour hand of the old-fashioned clock in the hall has turned to eleven o'clock, and it has struck eleven times in a row.

"It's so late, it's time to go to bed Su Wen, I have to go to work tomorrow." Ji Xingchen said to An Suwen, and at the end, he added: "Don't worry, I have already cleaned up a room for you alone." ”

An Suwen nodded and said, "You go to sleep first, I have to wait a little longer." ”

She's a typical late-night stay-up, and going to bed early is just a joke unless there's something extremely important the next day.

Ji Xingchen sighed, lay down on the sofa by himself, and pillowed his head on An Suwen's lap.

A zombie movie is playing on TV, and the zombie Taoist with one eyebrow is holding a peachwood sword and wearing a yellow robe, so imposing!

Ji Xingchen glanced at it and said in surprise: "Hey, you also like to watch this kind of movie?"

"Well, I only watch Lin Zhengying in domestic movies. An Suwen nodded, she liked Uncle Ying very much, so she also watched his movies and film and television dramas since she was a child.

"Then we're really in tune, and so do I. Ji Xingchen's eyes reflected blue light, "What about foreign movies?"

"My favorite is 'Edward Scissorhands'. ”

"If I didn't know you well, I would almost suspect that I was a long-lost father and daughter with you. ”

"It's a mother and son!"

……

The old-fashioned clock struck it twelve times, then another, twice.

The sound of even breathing came, and An Suwen looked down to see that Ji Xingchen had fallen into a deep sleep, and his expression was very relaxed, like a simple child.

"Are you asleep?" An Suwen laughed, wanting to pull out, but she couldn't bear to disturb his sleep, so she had to reluctantly lean on the back of the sofa and fall asleep.

The summer nights are very quiet, with the rain and the moonlight gently shining on the road. The moonlight became lighter and lighter, and finally dissipated, and by the way, the stars disappeared.

In its place, there is the gentle morning sun.

A new day is coming again.