Early the next morning, Qiao Airuo woke up in the warm quilt, she closed her eyes, turned over a few times comfortably, and then opened her eyes faintly, and saw the familiar and unfamiliar black crystal chandelier, the corners of her eyes with a smile suddenly stiffened, and her brain, which was not awake in the morning, had become a mess at the moment.

Her neck stiffened against the wall to the side, and the highly designed clock seemed to indicate 9 a.m. She closed her eyes and buried herself in the quilt violently, unwilling to believe this fact, lasagna tears. Isn't this Su Shaoxi's house?

The last time she was drunk and stayed at Su Shaoxi's house, she lay on the quilt and desperately recalled what happened after she was drunk last night, but she couldn't remember anything.

A crisp and powerful knock on the door interrupted her train of thought.

Su Shaoxi's magnetic voice came from the door: "Ruoruo, are you awake?" ”

Jo Airuo continued to pretend to be dead under the quilt and did not answer.

Su Shaoxi paused at the door and spoke again: "Then I'll come in." ”

He pushed open the door and walked inside, there was no one on the king-sized bed, but the black sheet was bulging, and a black curl hair was exposed at the edges, which blended perfectly with the quilt.

He grinned silently slightly, walked to the side of the bulge, sat down, pulled the quilt, but did not tear it open, he was close to the quilt, his voice was even lower, revealing a faint smile: "Why didn't you want to go back to your house yesterday, why didn't you know to be shy when you had to stay at my house?" ”

There was no response from the quilt, but the person shrank inside, and he smiled even more unabashedly: "Or are you really so obsessed with my bed and quilt that you are reluctant to leave?" ”

In the next second, the quilt was lifted from the inside, Qiao Airuo sat up, calmly combed her long hair, looked to the side, straightened her clothes, and said, "Well, your quilt is good, but it's better than my own quilt." ”

After speaking, he was about to stand up and get out of bed, as soon as he moved two steps to the side of the bed, he was knocked down on the bed by the force of the attack from behind, and the whole person was on his back, and the next second, a figure wearing a black shirt and trousers pressed up, her eyes didn't have time to dodge, and directly hit a pair of deep eyes with a smile.

"You're really the same, run away after sleeping." Su Shaoxi stared at her tightly.

Qiao Airuo couldn't help but stammer: "You...... You are talking nonsense, when am I done sleeping. Even at this point, she was still hard-mouthed.

"Oh?" Su Shaoxi's tone turned a few corners, and he looked at her even more forcefully, getting closer and closer.

Qiao Airuo sensed the danger, stretched out his hands, and propped them on Su Shaoxi's sturdy chest, wanting to distance himself, but like a grasshopper shaking a tree, he didn't push a point.

Su Shaoxi took out one hand, grabbed her two hands, clasped them above her head, her thin lips were close to her ears, and her voice was sexy: "Then you mean, I didn't succeed in sleeping and want to make up for it?" ”

Qiao Airuo was almost paralyzed, and the clasped hands began to struggle: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll get up and help you make the bed." ”

Su Shaoxi didn't move, still staring at her, and the whole person exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

Qiao Airuo looked at his eyes, the strength in his hand slowly weakened, his eyes became soft, and he rarely began to show weakness.