Cheng Jiayi is a person who sleeps very poorly, although there are days when she sleeps steadily until dawn, but most of the time she is very restless and will unconsciously toss and turn.

When a person sleeps, there are also cases of rolling out of bed in the middle of the night, and there are also a few times, when I sleep at night, my head is obediently pillowed on the pillow, and when I wake up in the morning, I find that I have been at the end of the bed.

This night, because Ye Qingyun didn't hug her all the time like the night before, she unconsciously made a lot of movement in her deep sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, when Ye Qingyun was woken up in a daze by the heavy pressure of his abdomen, Cheng Jiayi's state was that his head came out of the edge of the bed, lying backwards, and his feet were folded on top of his stomach.

Only one corner of the thin quilt was left over his legs, and everything else slipped under the bed.

And because of her head and feet, her silky nightdress was naturally rolled up, covering only her breasts, revealing the white and smooth skin of her abdomen and her slender and delicate curves.

I don't know when the lower body wore a retro court-style white bloomer pajama pants, the cuff of the pants is decorated with elastic elastic bands with ruffles, according to her posture, one side is still well circled in the middle of the thigh, and the other side has shrunk to the root of the thigh.

The fabric of the pajama pants is translucent, so in the dim light, Ye Qingyun can still vaguely see the outline of her buttocks and the white lace panties inside. The looming hazy vision, the imagination and impact created, made him feel unbearably hot and dry, and his throat was dry.

Helplessly, he took her back and put her away, straightened out the nightdress, and covered all the places that should be covered, but she still made a whining sound and writhed a few times unconsciously, which was too challenging his limit.

Ye Qingyun finally had to carry the quilt to cover her whole body, get up and drink water.

My mind was full of the fragrant pictures just now, and I couldn't get rid of it, and I always felt that when I went back to bed, I didn't know what I could not help but do, so I had to lean back on the sofa crookedly.

Recalling the scene when he first met her in MC, and the sweet dream he had on the couch that night, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

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I forgot to draw the curtains before going to bed, so not long after sunrise, Cheng Jiayi woke up uncomfortably because the light in the room was too much.

When I looked at my phone, it was only more than 5 o'clock, no wonder I was still sleepy.

I turned over and found: Hmm...... Why is she the only one in the bed?

Ye Qingyun is talking about business with suppliers, and isn't running the market, so can he go out so early? made her, a person who needs to run the market, look particularly industrious.

I was wondering how to sit up and get up too, and suddenly found that she wasn't the only one in the room, tiptoeing close to the sofa to see, uh...... This handsome, big boss temperament, tall man, actually bent in such a narrow sofa.

Obviously, I didn't sleep very well, not to mention that because of my long hands and feet, the awkward posture that the sofa couldn't accommodate, judging from my expression, the frowning appearance was somewhat distressing.

If Xiao Zhou knew about it, she would definitely say that she abused their boss.

Especially if Jessica, who is obsessed with him, knows how many times she will kill her with a sharp eye.

There is a creepy feeling when I think about it, although they definitely won't know it, hmm...... It seems that there is another pleasure of plucking the feathers on the head of a tiger, what's going on?

Cheng Jiayi was amused by his own crankiness, and went around to the sofa and squatted next to him to look at him with his cheeks propped up.

When he was a child, he didn't look as handsome as he is now, at that time his face was still relatively round, although his facial features were clear and handsome, but the first feeling was not "handsome", but "good-looking", and then honest and honest, plus he was very generous and very good at talking, so everyone liked to bully him.

She also used to mischievously fix him, the kind of quietly hiding his homework book so that he was criticized by the teacher and the like are all trivial things, I remember once, during class, she took his pencil case and refused to return it to him, he stalked her and asked her to ask for it, made a little noise, provoked the teacher's questioning, before he could speak, she pretended to be pitiful and lied to the teacher and said: "He kept staring at the cookies in my drawer and asked me to give him ......"

Of course, the teacher in junior high school would be more partial to girls with excellent grades, so he muttered to him: "Why are you so greedy......" provoked a close distance, and the classmates who heard this sentence laughed and spread it, causing him to be teased for a whole week.

Why was I so bored when I was a kid? Cheng Jiayi thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

Looking at him in front of him again, his facial features have grown, his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are all deep and three-dimensional, his face is also slender, and his contours are more rigid and distinct.

And although he gave her the feeling of affinity, it was obvious that his aura outside was still much more cold and alienated, such a handsome guy, she was afraid that she would never dare to bully and tease like when she was a child......

Cheng Jiayi leaned over and pecked him lightly on the lips, but he didn't expect Ye Qingyun's arm hanging under the sofa to wrap his arms around her waist with lightning speed and press her in his arms.

Cheng Jiayi's eyes widened in astonishment, and he also opened his eyes and looked directly at her, his vision was so clear and translucent that it didn't look like he had just woken up.

Cheng Jiayi held his chest in shame and remembered, but the force he exerted on her waist was even greater, and he only hugged her close to him.

I saw him hook the corners of his lips obliquely, and asked in a dull and deep voice full of bewilderment, "Are you willing?" ”

Cheng Jiayi blushed, leaned on his chest, and nodded slightly.

Ye Qingyun: "Then kiss me." ”

Cheng Jiayi's face turned even redder, all the way to the base of his neck, and he was unconvinced: "This kind of thing, how can you tell me to take the initiative to ......?"

Ye Qingyun: "I like it." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Then I don't want to......"

Ye Qingyun: "Repentance is invalid!" ”

After speaking, he reached out and clasped her chin, and strongly pulled her to kiss her lips.

After a period of grinding, Cheng Jiayi stopped twisting, and his little tongue deftly poked into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue was gently entangled with him.

Her kisses were like those of hers, with a sweet and well-behaved feeling like a doll, without dangerous aggression or strong possessiveness, and the teeth and mouth that were gently licked by the tip of her wet tongue seemed to be comforted in the gentlest way.