There was a "click" and the door opened from the outside.

Ji Yicheng had already taken a shower in the bathroom, and she wore his bathrobe away, so she directly wrapped her lower body with a bath towel, her short hair was blown dry, and she came out of the dim light and shadow, very sexy.

……

walked to the side of the bed and looked at the woman who had fallen asleep on the bed, the whole person was wrapped in a silk quilt, curled up sideways, only a small head was exposed, and a strand of long hair was still on the corner of her mouth, which looked funny and cute.

Ji Yicheng pursed his thin lips slightly, swept a wicked and treacherous smile, and then lifted the quilt and went to bed to lie down.

He stretched out his arms and directly pulled the delicate and petite body into his arms domineeringly, holding her with long hands and feet.

In her arms, there was a sigh, as if he had tightened her too tightly and was a little uncomfortable, her voice was soft and glutinous, not as sharp and piercing as when she negotiated with him before, just like a zongzi wrapped in dates, and her heart was about to melt.

Ji Yicheng couldn't help but tighten his Adam's apple, and looked down at the woman in his arms again, the narrow peach blossom eyes were dancing with a bewitching color, damn girl, the first time she slept in another man's house, she could still sleep so deeply!

Depend on**! Who the hell is torturing whom!

Suddenly, the long arm tightened again, and the woman's white and tender face suddenly turned red and suffocated.

……

At seven o'clock the next morning, Jing Tiange woke up, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but he felt that his eyes were a little itchy, and there was still hot breath on his cheeks.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a demonic face in front of her, more than twice as magnified, the tip of his nose pressed against the tip of her nose, and long eyelashes sliding over her eyes.

Jing Tingge was almost frightened, and suddenly jumped up from the bed, glaring at him with an expression of infinite horror as if he had seen a ghost.

After she sat up, she found that her whole body was sore, and her legs were numb, she naturally didn't know that the man in front of her had pinched her in his arms like a chick all night, such an uncomfortable sleeping position, it was already a miracle that she didn't fall into her pillow this morning.

"Hiss......" Jing Tingge bared his teeth, and the whole person had already woken up, and then remembered what happened last night.

In fact, when he went to bed later, she was conscious, but for the second time she shared the bed with this man, skin to skin, she was nervous and scared, worried that he would do further things to her, at this time the best way is to continue to pretend to sleep, ignore him, sure enough, after a while, the two of them fell asleep together.

However, this night, she didn't sleep well at all, and had nightmares all night.

She dreamed that she was drowning, she couldn't breathe, that no one was coming to save her, that she was dying, and that there were other messy dreams, and by looking at her round dark circles, you could see how bad her sleep was.

However, a certain man slept very well.

……

Jing Qingge subconsciously tightened the collar of her nightgown, and when she got up just now, she found that the dead belt she tied last night had been loosened, and two small pink flowers had bloomed on her cheeks.

The man in front of him was lying on the bed like this, with one hand on the back of his head, the silk quilt had slipped down to his abdomen, his upper body was exposed, his collarbones were distinct, his ivory-colored chest was very charming, and there was a trace of evil evil smile on his overly delicate face, as if he had deliberately exposed it to her.

"Ahem......" Jing Tingge pulled her neckline uncomfortably, "What, I'm up!" ”