"You still watch". Wen Nanzhi reached out to cover Sheng Jingchen's eyes, his eyelashes were too long, and in a few blinks, Wen Nanzhi's palm itched, so he had to move away again.

"Tell me, what are you doing in my room?" Wen Nanzhi bypassed the end of the bed and sat on the other side, vigilantly blocking his upper body with a pillow.

Her actions stimulated Sheng Jingchen, Sheng Jingchen felt that he was being treated as a pervert, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Sleep". He squeezed two words out between his teeth.

"Sleep with me?" Wen Nanzhi's eyes widened.

"Or else?" Sheng Jingchen was not angry.

"Okay, I'll give it to you if you like it." Wen Nanzhi couldn't afford to hide, she hugged the pillow and planned to go to the guest room to sleep, anyway, this house is very big, and there is no shortage of places to sleep.

"Why are you going?" Sheng Jingchen held Wen Nanzhi's wrist.

"I'll go to the guest room and sleep". Wen Nanzhi subconsciously struggled, but the difference between his strength and Sheng Jingchen's strength was too great, and his skin turned red after a while.

"Nope".

"You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight." Sheng Jingchen tugged slightly, and Wen Nanzhi came into his arms like a kite.

"You... What do you want? The distance between them was so tight that Wen Nanzhi could even feel Sheng Jingchen's breathing burning, and she waited for her eyes and tilted her head back vigorously.

"Don't you think I'm dirty?"

"Don't touch me". Sheng Jingchen became interested, he deliberately teased Wen Nanzhi, leaned his face over, and Wen Nanzhi was about to cry in fright.

"Stupid woman". Wen Nanzhi closed her eyes in resignation, she decided that if Sheng Jingchen really kissed her, she would bite off Sheng Jingchen's lips. Sheng Jingchen didn't know what she was thinking, he was about to touch Wen Nanzhi's cherry lips, and inexplicably thought of Zhou Yi, and the throbbing that he had aroused just now immediately disappeared.

He scolded, pushed Wen Nanzhi away with some disgust, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Wen Nanzhi lay on his back on the bed, let out a long breath, and his heart blocked in his throat returned to its original position.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you". Sheng Jingchen's voice was cool and a little disdainful.

"Then what are you doing in my room?" Wen Nanzhi asked rhetorically, but this sound a little ambiguous, she thought about it, and corrected: "Don't go out quickly."

"I said I wouldn't touch you, but I have to sleep here tonight."

"Why?" Wen Nanzhi felt that Sheng Jingchen's words were a little contradictory.

"Your aunt is here".

"Do you want her to know that we're sleeping in separate rooms?"

This reason is very strong, and Wen Nanzhi cannot refute it.

"Then do you lay a floor?" Wen Nanzhi really didn't want to sleep in the same bed with Sheng Jingchen, she wasn't afraid that Sheng Jingchen would do anything to her, she just felt that Sheng Jingchen's aura was too strong, they usually got along normally, she would feel depressed, if she slept in the same bed, she might lose sleep all night.

"Let me lay the floor?" Sheng Jingchen turned his head, and a touch of coldness flashed in his narrow eyes.

"Then I'll lay the floor." Wen Nanzhi also knew that his request was a bit unreasonable, so he changed his words again.

"Whatever you want". Sheng Jingchen was satisfied, his face was also relaxed, and he unbuttoned his pajamas while pushing open the bathroom door.

Seeing this, Wen Nanzhi hurriedly closed his eyes, but he still swept his overly conspicuous chest.

It's white, but it's different from the skin on your face, maybe because of the muscles.

"You can't take a shower in your room and come back." Wen Nanzhi complained, took out the winter duvet from the cabinet, hesitated, and laid it out by the window.

Closing the door, Sheng Jingchen glanced at it roughly, this was the first time he came in, although the layout of the bathroom was similar to that of his room, but because of the difference between men and women, it was always different here.

For example, the flowing air smells damp, but it is clearly mixed with aroma, which is similar to Wen Nanzhi's body, and it smells quite comfortable.

To be honest, he still listens to this smell, other women are all cheap perfume smells, even Lu Ning is not exempt from vulgarity, but Wen Nanzhi is different, some like body fragrance.

After a brief pause at the door, he stood under the shower, turned the switch, and the water immediately fell from the top of his head, wetting his hair.

Hearing the sound of water, Wen Nanzhi found another set of underwear and wore it inside, originally, she was not used to sleeping with restraints, but with Sheng Jingchen, she always had to be cautious.

After closing the curtains, she turned off the glass lamp on the ceiling again, leaving only a table lamp next to the bedside for Sheng Jingchen, the light was warm and warm.

After a long time, Sheng Jingchen walked out, her eyes fell on Wen Nanzhi's body, she turned her back to herself, Xu was too petite, shrunk in the cashmere blanket, and turned into a small ball.

Her breathing was shriveled, but she remained motionless.

Sheng Jingchen knew that she was pretending to be asleep, so he didn't tear it down, took the remote control of the air conditioner, turned the temperature up a bit, and went to bed.