He was mostly injured and always got out of bed and walked around during the day.

The fine black hair covers the forehead, the expression is sparse and calm, revealing an indescribable sense of abstinence, which is clearly hooking. Lead her, there is no reason to sit still.

To prevent patients from ringing the bell in the middle of the night, there is usually a dim small lamp in the room, Song Jin's night vision is excellent, and he thought about sneaking around to do things, but it was too bright to seem to be a thief, so he shouted that there was light and he couldn't sleep at night.

Song Jin played a scoundrel, so naturally eight mouths couldn't talk about her.

So, at this time, the room was dark, and the only light source in the middle of the night the moon hid in the dark and heavy clouds, and Song Jin sneaked in, thinking that if this person accidentally woke up and fainted, she would also be the overlord with a bow.

Unconscious beauties are better off being at the mercy of others and stumbling.

Thinking of this, it is inevitable to remember an extremely shameless passer-by, who is simply a villain who turns his face and doesn't recognize people after getting out of bed!

When she returns to reality, she will have to sleep with him to relieve the hatred in her heart!

The front was slightly dark, and there was dead silence all around.

Although her night vision is good, she can't see the man's deep and three-dimensional facial features clearly.

Song Jin loves to look at the beautiful skin that seduces people, but he is not lustful.

Of course, most of the time, she really can't help it, who made her a senior face control, and when she sees a good-looking person, she wants to go up and talk and do something that needs to be done.

With that in mind, she turned the light on again.

I saw that under the soft warm lamp, the man's black hair was spread on the snow-white pillow, the long eyelashes fell to the eyelids, the eyes were narrow and sharp, and the light-colored thin lips were gently pursed, and even when he was asleep, he was sparse and cold, and he looked sacrosanct.

Song Jin shook her head and sighed in a low voice, she was really wicked, she looked like a cold beauty when she fell asleep with her eyes closed, she was embarrassed not to do anything.

She went in again, her hands groping everywhere, she had touched before, and it was not difficult to find a specific location in the quilt.

Song Jin has actually recovered a long time ago, but most of the time she is pretending to be sick, and she goes out for a walk to the adult product store on weekdays to buy a lot of good things, just waiting to correct this person on the spot, she carefully took out the leather handcuffs, grabbed his hand and wanted to buckle it on the bedpost.

In the next second, a force struck, and she subconsciously dodged to the side, but it was not as fast as the person at all, and after the world whirled, the person was pressed under her.

Before she could react, the man's low, dangerous voice sounded softly in the dark night, "Did I tell you—"

The slender fingertips went up, and with a click, two slender and soft hands were suddenly buckled on the bed.

"I'm a lolicon?"

Song Jin: ??

！！！

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She woke up in the lounge, dizzy, and every part of her body seemed to be dismantled, and she slammed her pillow on the ground in anger when she thought of the dream she had just had.

God fuck lolicon.

In the end, it is self-evident who those things were used on, originally Song Jin had fully recovered, and the next day he was sick and lay on his hospital bed, but the situation after that was completely reversed-

Ji Yanning asked ten sentences, but Song Jin was too lazy to reply to him.

In the middle of the night, he had to guard to the death, lest he get into her bed.

After a few days, Song Jin was exhausted, and he couldn't get angry when he saw his skin.

At that time, I couldn't wait to pray to God and worship Buddha, hoping that all good-looking men in the world were impotent.

When he was finally able to be discharged from the hospital, Song Jin really ran faster than anyone else, and was secretly glad that Ji Yanning didn't find out, but halfway through, he was snatched away by his majestic grandmother, saying that Ji Yanning had to be responsible for her.

As a result, every time Song Jin thinks of someone's indifferent look in the breeze and moon, he can't wait to grit his teeth.

This bastard who sued his elders.