Tong Ran, you want to die, don't you?
Tong Ran secretly rejoiced that he could finally get a good night's sleep!
She lifted the quilt lightly, and then lay down lightly.
As soon as the back of his head touched the comfortable and soft pillow, Tong Ran breathed a sigh of relief and didn't exhale, his waist suddenly tightened, and a domineering big hand came directly sideways!
Tong Ran was startled, and the whole person bounced back and bounced directly to the edge of the bed!
What the hell?!
This man is pretending to be asleep?!
Scared her to death!
Tong Ran was about to speak, but for a moment, he was hugged back mercilessly by the man!
"You don't sleep at night, waiting for me to you?" Mo Nanjue said in displeasure, his arms tightened, and he hugged the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms tightly, "Don't move." ”
"...... "Who the hell is it that doesn't sleep at night?!"
"Move again, and I'll let you move enough. The men's words were menacing.
Not again!
She thought he was asleep so she was light-hearted, which is good, but he was lying to her again after a long time?!
Is he uncomfortable not playing with her?
"Are you pretending to be asleep?" she asked, puffing out her face.
……
No one answered her.
…… Fell asleep so soon?!
Is this man going to sleep in his arms like this until dawn?!
Tong Ran was uncomfortable by his restraints, helpless, she carefully tried to pull out of his arms, moved, but found that there was no way at all.
He hugged it too tightly.
It's not like it's going to fall, what is he hugging so tightly?!
Could it be that in his sleep, he thought in his sleep that this was still the slope of that day, afraid that she would fall?!
Thinking of this, Tong Ran secretly glanced sideways, and found that the man's starry eyes were shallow, and the eyebrows on his handsome face were still exquisite, but there was a little less domineering and evil, and a little more peacefulness that he didn't usually have.
He seemed to be really asleep, his chin resting on her shoulder, and his face was graceful, just glance at it, like a quiet and sleeping teenager.
Yes, although Tong Ran was extremely reluctant, he had to use this adjective.
Juvenile.
She didn't know how old Mo Nanjue was this year, and there was no specific information about this man on the Internet or major media, but it seemed that he would definitely not be more than twenty-four years old.
No, twenty-two is fine...... Even, with his current handsome sleeping face, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is twenty.
No, no, she's starting to be a nymphomaniac again.
How could she be a nymphomaniac against Monanjue?!
She must have been dazzled.
Tong Ran shook his head, feeling that he couldn't think nonsense anymore, and the first task now was to get out of the clutches.
Otherwise, she would definitely suffocate to death from being hugged too tightly.
That would be a shame.
So, she subconsciously twisted her waist.
Then, she felt the pain of his breath around her neck, and she moved her shoulder.
However, it was still uncomfortable.
Then, she felt a little itchy in her leg again, and reached down and scratched it.
As she stretched it out, she found that her hand had touched a ...... Hard hard stuff.
…… What is it?
She felt strange, but she couldn't lift the quilt to see it, so she reached down and touched it again.
At this touch, Tong Ran's little face turned red!
Not only hard, but also with the corrosiveness of erosion ~ bone ~ heat.
Actually...... It's actually his......
"Tong Ran, do you want to die?" suddenly heard a cold voice in his ears.
She was full of excitement, her hand was instantly retracted, her shoulders were heavy, and the man had already turned over and pressed her under her!