After a while, Si Junhao came back after making a phone call.

Aimu looked at him out of the corner of his eye, and saw that he sat back in his original seat with an indifferent appearance, as if nothing had happened, and he was inevitably curious.

"Ahem!" She coughed lightly twice, and said casually, "How's it going?" Am I right? ”

Si Junhao raised his eyelids and glanced at her, and said expressionlessly: "Yu Wenqing will check it tomorrow."

Ai Mu shrugged his shoulders, didn't say anything, and continued to hold the pillow to watch his TV series, but occasionally when he turned back to talk to Ai Taotao, he saw Si Junhao's contemplative face.

Feeling uncomfortable, right? Can't hang up on face, right? Hehe! Aimu's mood became more and more crooked.

This happy mood was maintained until she sent Ai Taotao back to her room to sleep, and when she finished telling her the story, she saw Si Junhao wiping his hair and coming out of the bathroom.

"Sleeping?"

"Hmmm......"

The two of them talked and entered the bedroom, as if they had been married for many years.

But as soon as she entered the bedroom, Aimu began to feel a little uneasy.

Whether he stays or leaves, she has no right to interfere, anyway, her obligation is to lie down when he needs it.

It's just that...... He just said yesterday that she is not as good as Guo Zhitong, why didn't he go home to find the main owner and come to her instead?

Secretly pursed her lips, she lay on the bed as if nothing had happened, covering herself with a sheet.

Si Junhao wiped his hair quietly and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressed, Ai Mu closed his eyes, he didn't dare to take a breath, his ears were erected, and he listened carefully to Si Junhao's movements.

Si Junhao was also hesitating, he was angry with Ai Mu last night, and he didn't want to come over again, but a phone call from Ai Taotao was like giving him a step, so he couldn't help but come again, and he stayed again at night.

He looked at the little figure curled up in the sheet, and his heart was scratching and contradictory.

If you want her, and you're afraid that after you want her, she will still say that kind of thing, as if he did everything just to sleep with her.

He won't touch her today!

Having made up his mind, Si Junhao threw the towel aside, shook his hair, felt that it was almost dry, closed the door and turned off the lights, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

The one-meter-eight bed, two people occupy half of each side, leaving a wide gap in the middle, as if it is a dividing line, separating them on both sides without interfering with each other.

The air conditioner was turned on very much, Si Junhao only wore a pair of boxer pants, lifted the sheet up, and immediately smelled the sweet smell on it, which was exactly the same as Aimu's body.

The corners of his mouth tightened, and he turned over a little unexpectedly, trying not to let this breath interfere with him, and as soon as he stabilized, he felt the little woman behind him move, and the sound of squirming was even more sultry.

What is she doing? Lying down? Curling? Fall asleep? Awake?

A little bead of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose, Si Junhao was a little hot and uneasy, and he felt as if the air conditioner didn't work.

"Why is it so hot!" He grumbled.

Ai Mu also felt hot, to be precise, since Si Junhao came to lie down next to her, he seemed to have his own heating body, which made the temperature of the whole room rise, and she originally felt that the temperature was just right, but she couldn't hold the heat anymore.

"Is there something wrong with the air conditioner?" She rolled over and sat up, feeling around the bedside table, but didn't touch the remote.

"Mr. Division!" She reached out and poked him, "Do you see the remote control on your bedside table?" Is the temperature too high? ”

Her slightly cool fingertips were in stark contrast to his hot skin, and the soft, itchy touch made Si Junhao suddenly sweat a layer of fine sweat, where could he still listen to what she said, subconsciously avoided it to the side, and said irritably: "I don't know!"

It's just that he was asked to find something, what is the murder?

Ai Mu frowned in the dark, forget it, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, she got up, crossed Si Junhao's body, and stretched out her arm to touch the remote control on the bedside table.

Si Junhao, who had just done a good job of psychological construction, didn't expect that she would suddenly get so close to him, and the sweet smell with the milky fragrance suddenly enveloped him inside, there was no escape, there was no way to escape, there was no way to avoid it, and with his breathing, he scratched into his heart and scratched to the ends of his limbs......

I felt that my fingers were about to fall off, and I didn't listen to the command at all, and when Si Junhao realized this, a gasp from Ai Mu had already sounded in the darkness.

The slightly cool skin that his fingertips had just touched suddenly disappeared, and he was so panicked that he didn't have time to react before he suddenly stretched out his long arm and hooked the person back, and hugged him completely, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

That's how it feels! That's how it feels! Tightly fit, skin to skin......

Aimu didn't expect him to make a sudden move, and when he reacted, the person was already in his arms.

He was hot, hot as a stove, sweaty and uncomfortable to lean onto.

Ai Mu moved, and whispered: "Mr. Si, it's too hot and uncomfortable......"

Uncomfortable? Si Junhao didn't think it at all, compared to him, her skin was slightly cool, and she felt very comfortable holding it.

"Hot?" Si Junhao snorted, reached out and took the remote control and lowered it several degrees, "Okay." ”

Aimu blinked, scolding in her heart, wouldn't it be better if this was done earlier?!

At this moment, he gently rubbed her arm with his fingertips, bringing out goosebumps all the way, Aimu couldn't help but struggle, and the next second, his leg was also restrained.

"Mr. Si." She shouted softly, this position is too uncomfortable!

"You took the initiative to lean over!"

Sijun was about to suddenly say in a dumb voice, as if he was explaining something, as if he was convincing himself.

Ai Mu was stunned for a moment, understood, and subconsciously wanted to justify: "I want to get it...... Hiss ......"

She let out a low cry and reached out to push his head away from her.

Can this person bite people if he doesn't agree with him?

But Si Junhao's strength was where she could push away, Mao Yan's head arched on her body, and her hands were also walking around her as if they were not electrified, but after a moment's effort, Ai Mu's refusal hand collapsed.

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