Ruan Jiaojiao opened the door and looked at Fu Qiran with some surprise.

"Mr. Fu, ...... so early"

Before she finished speaking, she was hugged by Fu Qiran.

"Jiaojiao, I can't sleep without you."

"I couldn't sleep even though I thought about it, so I flew over overnight."

Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao and closed the door smoothly.

"Jiaojiao will sleep with me for a while, huh?"

As he spoke, he walked directly to her bed with Ruan Jiaojiao in his arms.

The bed in the hotel is not too small for one person, but it is a bit small for two people.

After the two lay down, Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao tightly, buried his head in her neck, and took a deep breath.

Ruan Jiaojiao was only wearing thin pajamas, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck, making her feel that her skin was getting hot.

"Mr. Fu?" Ruan Jiaojiao called out tentatively.

Fu Qiran let out a soft snort from his nose and did not speak.

Ruan Jiaojiao knew that this was Fu Qiran's state when he fell asleep.

She stopped talking, just slowly relaxed.

Unconsciously, Fu Qiran fell asleep with Ruan Jiaojiao in his arms.

The sound of steady breathing sounded in Ruan Jiaojiao's ears, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran, and cautiously stretched out her hand to wrap around his waist.

The slender waist is not as soft as her waist, it is all soft meat.

The flesh on Fu Qiran's waist was very tight, and even through the clothes, she could feel his abdominal muscles.

Ruan Jiaojiao blinked, a trace of doubt crossed her mind.

Obviously, Fu Qiran's body is so bad, but the muscles on his body are so tight.

These muscles are absolutely impossible to have without a certain amount of training.

Ruan Jiaojiao thought about it, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

Thinking about this, she fell asleep again.

The two slept until twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Luo Shi'an didn't know where she went, and she didn't come back to the room anyway.

At around twelve o'clock, Fu Qiran was the first to wake up.

He looked down at Ruan Jiaojiao, who was hugging his waist, and chuckled.

This smile directly woke Ruan Jiaojiao up with laughter.

Her eyelashes fluttered, probably because she had just woken up, and there was still a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Mr. Fu?" She spoke up.

Fu Qiran took advantage of Ruan Jiaojiao's confusion and quickly kissed her lips.

"Awake?"

"Hmm...... Well. Ruan Jiaojiao replied slowly.

A momentary touch from between her lips brought her to her senses.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who realized what Fu Qiran had done just now, turned red.

"I've kissed so many times, why are you still so shy?" Fu Qiran asked amusefully and dotingly.

"It's different." Ruan Jiaojiao whispered.

"What's the difference? Well? Fu Qiran asked.

After a pause of two seconds, he suddenly reacted and said again: "It's different. ”

"Huh?" Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran in surprise, thinking that he understood what the difference in his words meant.

In the next second, she heard Fu Qiran say: "Generally, I take the initiative, but Jiaojiao has not taken the initiative a few times." ”

"Is it that if I take the initiative to be coquettish, I will be shy?"

"Is that good?"

"Jiaojiao take the initiative and see if I'm shy, huh?"

Fu Qiran didn't give Ruan Jiaojiao a chance to speak at all, and asked a few questions, which made Ruan Jiaojiao a little confused.

"I ......"