Ji Weiyan didn't even glance at Zhao Qingran in front of him, he bypassed her directly, walked to the side and began to wipe his hair.

Zhao Qingran didn't care, he didn't talk to her, but it was exactly what she wanted. He usually pestered her, and his ears were never clean, but this time he was finally able to be quiet for a while.

She stayed outside for too long, and was forced to entangle with him for several hours in the afternoon, and her body was already sticky, but when she was about to go to the shower, she realized that she didn't know where to find clothes.

After changing the room, she didn't know if there were any of her clothes here, she hesitated for a moment, and then she heard a voice that couldn't hear her emotions, "The clothes are in the cupboard." ”

She pursed her lips and involuntarily glanced to the side, only to see that the man was still wiping his hair with a towel and did not look up, which made people wonder if he said what he said just now?

Zhao Qingran walked to the wardrobe, and then opened it gently, and what caught his eye was all kinds of women's clothes, pajamas, skirts, and even underwear, all neatly placed.

The wardrobe is very large, and there are naturally a lot of clothes inside, but at a glance, most of them are women's clothes, and at the very side, men's shirts and suits are classified. There is a faint fragrance in the wardrobe, which seems to have a little bit of Ji Weiyan's breath, not strong, and smells extremely comfortable.

She grabbed a set of underwear from it, then took a random pajama closest to her, turned and walked to the bathroom.

When Zhao Qingran came to the bathroom, he found that the glass door inside the bathroom was somewhat transparent, and if you looked closely, you could see a vague outline outside. Is it designed this way? Two words flashed in her mind in an instant - fun.

Most hotel bathroom doors were designed like this, and she really couldn't think of anything else for this reason, so a hint of mockery flashed across her face.

The clothes in the closet, I don't know if they were worn by other women? The big bed outside must have slept with other women, right?

Although she doesn't have a habit of cleanliness, she can't help but mind this kind of thing.

So she ignored the bathtub on the side, stood under the shower directly facing the door, raised her head to let the water flow over her body, and then leaned over slightly, squeezed a little shower gel and applied it to her hands.

It's been a long time since I've taken a good bath, and every time I'm either forced to wash with Ji Weiyan, or he breaks in again halfway through the bath, in short, it's never quiet, and every time I can't help but toss.

So she cherished this opportunity very much, and her speed slowed down, as if she was back when she was still in the Zhao family, she couldn't help but start humming softly.

The woman's soft singing voice came out of the bathroom, and the towel in Ji Weiyan's hand was almost crumpled by him. I couldn't help but look in the direction of the bathroom, and saw the woman's graceful figure reflected in the glass door, although it was vague, but if you looked closely, you could still see the general outline.

The slender legs and the firmness of the chest were reflected in the man's eyes in this way, and the woman's singing continued non-stop, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, Ji Weiyan's eyes deepened, but it was only a moment, he removed his eyes, and a trace of anger couldn't help but appear on his face.

Just taking a shower, she actually sang in it?

After almost half an hour, Zhao Qingran finally washed up, but when she changed into her pajamas, she realized what a big mistake she had made.

She looked down at the extremely revealing suspender nightdress, and her brows furrowed slightly. The low-cut design almost exposed most of her breasts, which she felt embarrassed to look at, and the nightdress just covered a little under her hips, as short as she wanted, I was afraid that she could see the bottoms when she walked.

Zhao Qingran pulled down uncomfortably, but there was more exposure on it, and she stood in place and couldn't help but start to feel annoyed.

I knew that I would take a look at the clothes before I took them, Ji Weiyan must have done it on purpose, I am afraid that every time I prepare clothes for a woman, it will be so exposed for "viewing"!

She had no choice but to open the bathroom door and walk out. Outside, Ji Weiyan was leaning on the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand, looking down, hearing Zhao Qingran's footsteps, he didn't raise his eyelids, but his lips still moved slightly.

"I thought you were going to come out in there."

His voice was neither loud nor small, but it could naturally be heard in a quiet room, and Zhao Qingran didn't bother to pay attention to his words when he heard him. Because she accidentally got her hair wet in the shower, she just wants to find a hair dryer now.

She had never liked to rummage through other people's rooms, so she could only ask reluctantly, "Where's the hair dryer?" ”

The room was extremely tidy, everything was neatly arranged, and the floor was spotless, so clean that it could almost be seen clearly. Zhao Qingran's room has always been messy, and every time it is cleaned up, it will be messy again after a long time, so when she saw the layout of the room for the first time, she was still slightly surprised.

After all, few of the men's rooms are tidy, and even she can't clean them up. Unconsciously thought of Ji Weiyan's usual clothes, there was never anything dirty on his clothes, it seemed that he still had a habit of cleanliness?

"In the closet next to it." A deep voice suddenly sounded, and the man still kept his head down, and his tone could not tell joy or anger.

Zhao Qingran walked to the side and bent down to get the hair dryer inside, because it was facing away from the head of the bed, so he naturally didn't notice a deep gaze behind him.

Ji Weiyan had already raised his head at this time, his eyes staring at the front tightly. The woman's white legs kept swaying in front of him, and because the nightdress was too short, the woman's pink bottoms were inevitably exposed, and the white skin as white as snow almost dazzled his eyes.

"It's just a thing, it takes that long?"

Because the cabinet was relatively large and it was at the bottom, Zhao Qingran tried a few times before taking out the hair dryer, and Leng Buding heard the man's voice with a little anger, and felt even more inexplicable.

What's his business?

She still didn't hear it, took the hair dryer and walked into the bathroom again, and when she came out to dry her hair, Ji Weiyan just put down the book in her hand, and seemed to be ready to sleep.

Zhao Qingran looked at the large emptiness around him, hesitated to walk to the bed, and then took off his shoes and went to bed. Anyway, the bed is big enough, and if it is far away, it is no different from sleeping alone.

Ji Weiyan had already lay down with her back to her, and although there was only one quilt on the bed, she still slept next to it.

As soon as I lay down, the bedside light was turned off, and the room was suddenly dark. Zhao Qingran also had her back to Ji Weiyan, and without his entanglement, she felt extremely comfortable.

Like taking a bath, she had never slept well, and she could only rest in the middle of the night, so she closed her eyes almost immediately.

She wished that he would be like this every day, not talk to her, and not pester her, if this continues, it will be a matter of time before she gets tired of her, and she can leave him sooner.

Compared with Zhao Qingran's comfort, Ji Weiyan couldn't sleep, and his eyes were always open. His mind kept echoing her words, "You won't, you're in love with me, are you?" ”

It's ridiculous, how could he fall in love with someone? Just as he replied to her, how could such lowly feelings appear in him? For her, at most, she is a little more interested than others.

But since she asked that question, what was the inexplicable irritability in her heart?

There was a shallow breath behind him, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. She actually fell asleep like this?

turned around suddenly, and what caught her eye was the woman's thin back, Ji Weiyan saw that she was almost asleep on the edge of the bed, and the quilt was not covered, so he pulled her over.

The faint scent of shower gel lingered on the tip of his nose, and he unconsciously lowered his head, and the sight in front of him instantly made his breathing a little heavier.

Because the neckline is extremely low, the snow-white round is directly exposed to the air, and there are some water droplets on it, flowing down the middle ravine, which is a completely blood-pumping scene. And her nightdress also shrunk to her waist because she turned over, and her bottoms were directly exposed, and the faint pink was about to burn his eyes.

This woman, who is so restless even when she is asleep, still wants to seduce him!

Zhao Qingran's eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her small mouth pursed slightly, and her white and red face was so smooth that it seemed to be able to pinch out the water, and she seemed to sleep very sweetly.

If she knew about it, she would be said to be deliberately seduced by sleeping, and she would definitely scold someone for being insane......

Ji Weiyan gently wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed her head into his arms, touched the dazzling snow white, tried his best to ignore the irritability in his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps sleeping too sweetly, Zhao Qingran had an extremely bizarre dream.

In her dream, she returned to the same hall she had been to during the day.

The petals are falling outside, and soft music is playing inside, but still in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she and Ji Weiyan are fiercely entangled. However, unlike during the day, it was she who took the initiative at this moment.

Ji Weiyan was lying on the petals all over the ground, and she was sitting on top of him, her face flushed, and her eyes were full of confusion, completely immersed in lust.

"Baby, you're so beautiful......"

The man below him spoke in a hoarse voice, squinting his eyes at the woman sitting on him, beads of sweat constantly falling on his forehead, adding a bit of sexiness to him.

"Hmmm......"

She made a delicate voice, her eyes closed tightly, and the man's heart moved, straightened up slightly, kissed her face gently, and then turned passive into active.

"Love me or not?"

The man's voice was even more hoarse, but with a hint of coaxing, beads of sweat dripped down on her, and her body became hotter and hotter.

"Love you...... I love you......"

The woman's entire face was already red, almost completely lost.

The man chuckled, seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and directly blocked the woman's exclamation with his lips......