Chapter 179: Struggle a little more
Nanxun's cold hair almost subconsciously stood up all over his body.
She understood Jiang Xiubai's meaning in seconds.
This bastard.
Ever before she had been cautious in her room, well-behaved and timid.
looks aggrieved.
Now that the door of her balcony is obviously unlocked, Jiang Xiubai put up the uncle's shelf, and asked her to pick him up in person.
Nan Xun felt that Jiang Xiubai was really a dog.
"How...... How so? I...... I'll pick you up right away! Nanxun's tone was serious, "How can you doubt me like this!" ”
She gritted her teeth and got up from her chair, then stood still in the balcony doorway.
The phone also shows that you are on a call.
Nanxun put the phone to his ear and said, "You push the door and come in." ”
She decided, the moment Jiang Xiubai opened the door, she would pounce on Jiang Xiubai and hang like a koala!
Nanxun secretly rubbed and prepared.
But suddenly I heard a chuckle.
Both from the phone and from the door.
Her door is not soundproofed.
When Nan Xun heard this laughter, he could imagine Jiang Xiubai's expression.
Like a Sven scum.
It's just that Nanxun has the least resistance to Sven scum like Jiang Xiubai.
Immediately after that, she blinked a pair of crystal eyes and said coquettishly: "Can't you get in?" ”
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the balcony door opened.
Immediately afterwards, a long figure appeared in front of Nanxun.
Nan Xun sniffed, his squeamish cheeks were flushed with a little red, and his dark eyes were foggy, like a layer of faint light, very beautiful.
Before Jiang Xiubai could speak, Nan Xun jumped directly on him without saying a word.
He put his arms around his neck and smiled with his eyebrows.
"Surprised?"
Jiang Xiubai hooked his lips, took up his long legs, hugged Nan Xun and walked inside, and then put Nan Xun on the bed.
The petite man looked even more delicate from his point of view.
Jiang Xiubai rubbed Nanxun's hair, and the bright color under his eyes was flooded, "Good." ”
Nanxun was a little unhappy.
She is not Jiang Xiubai's pet.
But thinking of Jiang Xiubai's cruel and paranoid appearance in the future, Nan Xun still silently coaxed.
Then she couldn't help but sigh and grabbed Jiang Xiubai's sleeve.
Jiang Xiubai sat next to her and pressed Nanxun's head on his shoulder very strongly.
Nanxun, who was forced to lean on his shoulder: "......??! ”
She felt sweet in her heart.
Unconsciously, even the eyebrows and eyes are surrounded by a bit of pleasure.
Jiang Xiubai didn't speak, so he quietly looked sideways at Nanxun.
Nanxun leaned against him and suddenly yawned.
Then she muttered, "I've slept so long in the afternoon, but I seem to be so sleepy now." ”
Jiang Xiubai chuckled, grabbed Nan Xun's hand, and played with it gently.
"Sleep."
Nanxun struggled to open one eye, and she felt that she could struggle a little more.
"Why don't you go back and rest?"
What replied to Nanxun was Jiang Xiubai's death smile.
"Nope."
Nanxun: "......"
She felt that she could no longer struggle with the waste fish.
She scratched her misty eyes, and finally fell asleep on Jiang Xiubai's body.
Didn't wash, didn't change clothes.
It's still the same as before.
How did Nanxun know that in order to keep her from having a chance to look at the scars on her shoulders, Jiang Xiubai specially carried a kind of mystic fragrance on her body that could make people sleepy.
And I took medicine to sober myself up beforehand.
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