Ning Qiluo didn't go back until the next morning.

appeased Jiang Yingchi for a night, and the next morning she almost couldn't find her clothes after getting out of bed, and she didn't know where the wig went. Jiang Yingchi pulled her back to the bed and asked her inexplicably, "Do you know what mood I am in now?" ”

Ning Qiluo: "It's been four hours, you won't be dissatisfied, right?" ”

His hand covered her lips, scraping it gently, and then his hand slowly moved to her short hair: "After waking up, I saw a man lying next to me in a trance, what do you say I am feeling now?" ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

At most, it's not good-looking, as for saying it's a man......

Isn't it just a short haircut?

Ning Qiluo pushed him away and muttered, "Isn't it good to be a brother with you?" ”

He pulled her over and pillowed on his arm: "Ning Qiluo, I only allow you to be willful this time, your hair can't be cut anymore, especially if it's so short." ”

It wasn't comfortable to pill his arm.

But it will also be.

But Ning Qiluo was not happy with what he said: "Is it really that short?" I think it's good, it's easy for me to wash my hair. ”

"Then why not shave your head?" His voice was cold.

She had a hippie smile: "If I see through the red dust, I will go to the nunnery to shave my head and start eating fasting and chanting Buddha, which seems to be good." ”

"Ning Qiluo!"

Listen, I called her full name for the second time this morning.

Every time she was called by her full name, she gritted her teeth.

In the early morning, he didn't let him warm up, he always picked on her.

This made Ning Qiluo unbearable, sat up, and stuffed the pillow into his arms: "You weren't fierce enough last night, and you still murdered me when you got up in the morning, Jiang Yingchi, you can't get a wife like this." ”

Jiang Yingchi put the pillow back slowly, and said indifferently: "Then don't ask for it." ”

Ning Qiluo got off the bed and stood beside the bed, condescendingly, crossing her waist: "What did you say!" ”

Jiang Yingchi put his arms behind his head, and his lips smiled: "Don't please your wife, can't you be rich?" ”

Ning Qiluo choked: "......"

"Don't think about it, my mother will be the first to blow you out."

“……”

found that Jiang Yingchi was staring at her body, and her gaze slowly moved down...... Ning Qiluo also looked down, and was wearing his white shirt.

She put his clothes on.

And what about her clothes?

Ning Qiluo said, "Don't look at it", then lowered her head to look for her clothes, and finally found them in the bathroom.

After getting dressed, he thought that Jiang Yingchi was still lying down, but he had already gotten up and was wearing only a pair of pants, and he didn't wear anything on them. Ning Qiluo subconsciously covered her eyes, but when she thought that he was her man, she had seen everything, what was there to cover, and she took her hand away and looked at it generously.

She suddenly remembered a sentence: some men are serious and well-dressed outside, and at home they don't wear clothes like exhibitionists.

It's not home though.

But that's pretty much what it means.

The exposure doesn't seem bad, Jiang Yingchi's figure is too attractive.

It's a feast for her eyes.

"Is it okay?"

He asked her suddenly.

Ning Qiluo was asked with a confused face: "What's okay?" ”

Jiang Yingchi walked over to her, took her hand, and pressed it against his abdomen.

Ning Qiluo immediately nodded: "Okay, especially good." ”

Jiang Yingchi smiled this time, not knowing whether she was satisfied with her reaction or her answer.

……

It's sneaking back home.