It was already dark, and she slept for almost three hours, and if she went back to sleep, she would not sleep at night.

Pinched her nose, "Enough sleep, get up." ”

"Don't." Her face was buried between the mattresses, and her voice was hidden in the quilt, chattering, indescribably soft and beautiful.

A long, slender white leg restlessly kicked off the quilt and held it in his arms and wrapped it between his legs.

Fu Jingting's eyes were dyed with blood, and it spread endlessly, he reached out and grabbed her ankle and called her, "Allure." ”

"Huh?" The voice is lazy.

"Will you wake up on your own, or will I wake you up?"

There's not even a hmm at this time, the head is just arched into the quilt, and it's all irritability that hasn't fully slept yet.

Her heart was beating so fast, even her scalp was tight, her breath was tightly clenched, she had to chase hard to find out the concentration of her breath, the stalled heart beat made her honestly afraid, and her eyes opened and imprinted into the man's face.

Her cheeks were red, her eyes were red, and her hands were naturally clinging to him.

The muscles under his hands were as hard as stones, sweaty, slippery, as if they couldn't hold on without force.

He looked at her with his eyebrows hooked, and the wildness in his eyes spurted out, "Awake? ”

The voice is hoarse and sexy, like the wind stirring wildflowers scorched by the scorching sun.

Consciousness gradually converged, and Xu Qingcheng's lips trembled.

How could she relax until she fell asleep in such a situation?

There are still many things to negotiate with him, a greedy pleasure is not terrible, what is terrible is that it will not achieve its goal, and it will give yourself more control by others.

"You ......" Xu Qingcheng spoke, her voice was sour and undecent, she bit her lip violently, and her throat tightened.

The man laughed and jerked down.

The nails on his arms pinched in hard, and the redness at the end of her eyes was even worse, and she almost screamed, "Fu Jingting!" ”

His name was bitten between her lips and teeth, angry and angry, but it was all tactful to his ears.

The man's eyes and eyebrows were evil, and he kissed the corners of her mouth, "That's right." It's me, call again. ”

She was embarrassed, and her palm pressed hard against his face.

Smack.

The sound is crisp, but it doesn't hurt.

But both of them were stunned.

Xu Tingcheng bit her lower lip, her heart trembled, it was a subconscious kind of self-protection, but she also knew that even if she was bullied, under the unequal power relationship, her slap seemed hypocritical and speechless.

Moreover, is she being bullied?!

Her pursed lips looked aggrieved and innocent, Fu Jingting snorted, she slapped him in the face.

"There's the other side, call you." The man leaned over the handsome face without hesitation, and the tails of his eyes were hooked, "You hit hard, I ...... hard."

Xu Qingcheng covered his mouth, this man was simply a boundless wave, faceless and skinless commotion.

Her face was all peachy pink, beautiful and seductive, he grabbed her hand covering his mouth, licked the tip of his tongue in her palm, and coaxed her, "Be nice, don't move your hands and feet." I still like you to talk to you. ”

"You're shameless!"

She scolded.

"I'm going to make a face to you, so you're not satisfied." He laughed, pinched her cheek with his hand, and teased her with a tsk, "Sister Fairy is also duplicitous?" Dishonest. ”

This man is so bad!

Xu Qingcheng's face was red and about to drip blood, he interpreted a prodigal playboy properly, and dared to say anything.

There was a glint in her eyes, and she couldn't tell whether it was shame or extreme.

……

It's late at night.

The colorful night view stretches from the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the mountains at a glance, and the people are as small as ants.

But she, a despicable ant, lay in the crook of his arm and sank in pleasure, and all the sharp and cold awakenings were ground into water by him.

Xu Qingcheng sat in the booth in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, irritability crawling all over his body one by one, waiting for him to come over and tell her about the matter.