"Right away. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" quietly took a deep breath, dried himself and put on a bathrobe. Quietly opened the bathroom door and slipped out, the doors and windows were closed, and the heavy curtains were drawn tightly. The lights in the bedroom were turned off, leaving only a bedside lamp, under the dim light, Ning Zhiyuan sat at the head of the bed, with a white bath towel around his waist, and his short hair that had not been completely dried hung down on his smooth forehead, and occasionally water droplets dripped down and slipped down his strong chest.

I have seen Ning Zhiyuan's shoulders more than once, but this time it made Jing Jing feel that her breathing was about to stop, and she stood at the door of the bathroom, not knowing what to do. "Come here." Ning Zhiyuan got up and stretched out his arms to her.

Quiet slowly moved her steps and walked over, Ning Zhiyuan suddenly stepped forward, picked up Quiet and put her on the bed, bullied herself, and looked down at her. Quietly and unconsciously slowly raised his hands and wrapped them around Ning Zhiyuan's neck. The fiery gaze of the man in front of her has been shining on her heart, and the mood at the moment is complicated, there is some nervousness, there are also some expectations, and more is the desire to stay with this man for a lifetime.

The hot lips fell again, and Ning Zhiyuan untied the strap of the bathrobe on his waist. The white and delicate skin was exposed, and Ning Zhiyuan tried his best to restrain his desires, caressing the quiet as gently as possible. "Hmm......" Quietly let out a sigh-like sound, and she herself was startled, unable to believe that this coquettish voice came from herself.

Ning Zhiyuan seemed to be encouraged, ripped off the bath towel around his waist, his lips gradually moved to her ear, sucked her earlobe carefully, and whispered in her ear: "Let me in, okay?" Quiet shuddered, but nodded with determination.

Although my body was in pain as if it was being torn, my heart was extremely full, and tears inadvertently slipped from the corners of my eyes, not only because of the pain, but also because I felt happy and gratified. Ning Zhiyuan tried his best to slow down his movements, his thin lips fell on his quiet face, and he gently sucked away the tears.

After the extreme lingering, Ning Zhiyuan carried Jing Jing into the bathroom, helped her clean up, wrapped her in a bathrobe and put it on the couch next to the bed, and changed into clean sheets before carrying her back to the bed. Lying quietly in his arms, he had no strength at all, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When Quiet came to his senses again, he found himself nestled in Ning Zhiyuan's arms, who was also wearing nothing, and recalled all the things last night, and couldn't help blushing and heartbeat again. As soon as he wanted to get up, he tightened his arm around his waist, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while." Ning Zhiyuan's lazy voice came from overhead.

"I'll make you breakfast, I'll have to go to work in a minute." Quiet pushed his hand against Ning Zhiyuan's chest, but he hugged him tighter. "Today is Saturday, the case is closed, and I don't have to go to work." Ning Zhiyuan kissed lightly on his quiet forehead and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you last night, I don't want to leave you alone at home after I'm done." ”

Quiet pursed her lips, does this man have to talk about last night's events. "I can't sleep, I want to get up." Quiet muttered. "Baby, does it still hurt?" Ning Zhiyuan asked gently. Quiet buried her head in his chest, blushed and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes flashed brightly, he turned over and pressed Quiet under him, and looked at Quiet with burning eyes: "I can't sleep either, but it's a little too early to get up now, why don't we do something meaningful." ”

"You ......" As soon as Jing Jing spoke, her lips were immediately sealed by fiery lips, and in an instant she felt that she had jumped into the pit that Ning Zhiyuan had dug again.

Until more than nine o'clock in the morning, Jing Jing really didn't want to get up this time, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart. Ning Zhiyuan looked energetic and energetic, whistling to make breakfast. Quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep again. It wasn't until Ning Zhiyuan made breakfast and brought home clothes from her room to help her put them on, that Jing Jing barely opened her eyes.

After washing, he came out of the bathroom quietly and saw Ning Zhiyuan busily shuttling between the two bedrooms. "What are you doing?" Quiet watched him come in with his clothes in his hand and asked suspiciously. "I'll help you move your things!" Ning Zhiyuan hung his clothes in the closet, "This side will be yours to use in the future, but your clothes are a little less, after eating in a while, we will go out for a walk." ”

"Zhiyuan, I forgot to tell you yesterday that I want to go back to my own house to live." Quietly grabbed Ning Zhiyuan and stopped him from continuing to pour things. "That was what you thought yesterday," Ning Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed her waist and said pitifully, "Do you still want to go back now?" ”

"But, after all, that's my home!" Quietly slapped Ning Zhiyuan's hand moving on his waist. "You...... You ......" Ning Zhiyuan pointed at Jing Jing with one hand, and held the other hand on his chest as a distressed gesture, "After you eat and wipe me clean, you want to give up from the beginning?" I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! ”

"When did you become such a scoundrel?" Looking at his exaggerated expression, Quiet couldn't help but laugh, but his face was blushing by his words. "Okay, I'm not going to tease you." Ning Zhiyuan wrapped his arms around her waist again, and said with a straight face, "You don't have to go to work now, there is no need to go back to live alone, the place where I am in the future is your real home." ”

"Real home ......," Ning Zhiyuan whispered quietly. Yes, although I have lived there since I started working in the central hospital, after all, there has always been only one person, how can I call it home without my family? Now there is a person here who cares about himself, a person who can entrust himself for the rest of his life. She leaned her head on Ning Zhiyuan's chest, and a sense of steadiness arose.

Ning Zhiyuan rested his chin on the top of her head, gently stroked her long hair, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, if you don't like living together, then just marry me." ”

"That's not going to work," Quiet shook her head, "I still have to prepare for exams, so I don't have time to think about these things!" A look of disappointment flashed on Ning Zhiyuan's face: "Actually, you don't have to worry about anything, just leave everything to Ning Zhiyao." Or are you unwilling to marry me? ”

"No," Jing Jing quickly explained, "I'm just not ready to get married, can you give me some more time?" Ning Zhiyuan smiled: "Listen to you, but don't let me wait too long." ”

Originally, Ning Zhiyuan planned to enjoy the weekend with Jing Jing, but on Sunday morning, when he was discussing where to go to play with Jing Jing, he was interrupted by a rapid mobile phone ringtone.