Jun Yiqing said to Shen Dunian, it was like a safe and warm harbor.

With him by her side, she always sleeps soundly, without dreams or shocks.

When the first rays of light shone on Shen Dunian's body, her long eyelashes trembled, and in the next second, she opened those eyes as deep as a blue pool.

In the faint light, Shen Dunian moved his body slightly, and when he subconsciously raised his head, what he saw was Jun Yiqing, who was definitely not at home at this point in the past.

"Awake?" a voice slowly floated down her head in a voice that curled in the magnetism.

Shen Dunian held her sleepy-eyed eyes, looked at the person above her head fixedly, and shook her mind slightly.

He was still wearing the loose nightgown, one arm propped up, lying on his side facing her.

The neckline is open, and the top of the neck is straightened, and the essence is gilded with a soft halo by the light.

Jun Yiqing saw Shen Dunian's face confused, her deep long eyes were rolled with a faint smile, and that evil smile poured into Shen Dunian's heart, an indescribable itch.

He's really, a demon.

"Aren't you busy?" Shen Dui came back to his senses, and his mouth was a soft voice that belonged to the early morning.

Like a well-behaved kitten, tickle people's hearts.

Jun Yiqing's thin lips hooked a wicked arc, threw the bamboo slip in her hand aside, reached out and dragged the back of her head, and leaned over to hold her delicate lips without warning.

"Hmm......" Shen Dunian didn't have a sober brain, and he was still buzzing.

For a while, the strength in his body was emptied, and he gently closed his trembling long eyelashes.

His kiss was as soft as the rising sun, and his thin lips with warmth were gently scrubbed with her.

Stop studying after learning just a little.

Shen Dunian said what it was like, and when he woke up, he and the sun were there, and it was fine.

Jun Yiqing finally left a shallow kiss on her thin lips, let go, locked her with deep eyes, and said softly: "Get up?"

Shen Dunian nodded in a daze.

Jun Yiqing pulled open the quilt, picked up the bamboo slips, threw them on the table, and got out of bed.

Shen Dunian got up, stretched out his hand and rubbed his messy hair, his eyes fell on the bamboo slip he was looking at just now, and he asked puzzledly, "What is written on it?"

"Your gold medal for avoiding death. Jun Yiqing stood beside the bed, leaned over, and stretched out her arms towards her.

Shen Dunian didn't know if it was because he had just gotten up and couldn't turn his head around.

First, I don't understand what he means by the death-free gold medal, and second, I don't understand what he means by this action?

Sitting on the bed cutely, his eyes stained with undispersed mist blinked, and he said quietly: "What are you doing?" ”

Jun Yiqing really didn't understand how Shen Wannian accused him of low emotional intelligence.

"Hold your neck. ”

Shen Dunian moved towards him, and as he leaned over her, he obediently leaned over and wrapped his hands around his neck.

Jun Yiqing put one hand around her waist, lifted her leg with the other, and finally the hand on the waist slid down, the hand on the leg slidied, and the arm wrapped around her buttocks.

Shen Dunian wrapped his arms around his neck and was held in his arms, and his heart was beating again.

She has only seen this kind of action on TV, and a man spoils a woman to a certain extent.

With his head hanging on his shoulder, Shen Wannian didn't hold back, gently hooked his lips, and chuckled.

Jun Yiqing walked to the bathroom with the little fox in her arms, heard her pleasant laughter, took a light bite on her exposed fragrant shoulder, and said in a dumb voice: "What are you laughing at." ”

Shen Dunian was slightly pained, raised his head angrily and glared at him, "I just think that you are suddenly very good to me." ”

Jun Yiqing sneered: "I didn't treat you well before?"

When the words fell, he made a gesture to throw him off his body.

was so frightened that Shen Dunian hurriedly hugged him tightly, and changed his words: "Okay, the good ones can't work, the good ones can go to the sky." ”

The corners of Jun Yiqing's lips moved slightly, and she said charmingly: "If you want to go to heaven and say it directly, you can do it at any time." ”

Shen Dunian: "......"

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