Song Canran felt a suddenness in his heart and jumped up before he could see more.

"Forget it, I won't look at it, give me back the phone."

Never mind?

Of course not.

Huo Zizhao easily stopped her with one hand, and the other hand quickly slid on her phone.

"What are you talking about with your senior Ye, you're still talking at nine o'clock in the evening."

It's nine o'clock and not twelve o'clock, what kind of trouble is such a sour tone.

"The talk time is 1 minute and 53 seconds, why do you want to say so long?"

Hey, he didn't even talk about it for 2 minutes, what else is he going to do!

"Don't look at it."

Song Cangran dragged his strong arm and jumped up, but it was enough for a while, so he wrapped his arm, pulled his face off with force, and kissed him on the lips.

Huo Zizhao blinked, staring at her pink cheeks that were slightly flushed from movement.

"Bribe me?"

"Don't forget it."

Song Canran took advantage of his distraction to snatch his mobile phone, but fortunately, Huo Zizhao didn't break it and let her snatch it.

She pinched her phone, turned around triumphantly, and the next second her waist tightened, and she was hugged by him from behind, and threw herself face down on the bed.

The mattress is slightly sunken.

Huo Zizhao's tall body pressed her, easily took back the phone with one hand, and didn't get up, just covered her delicate body under her, tilted his chin on the side of her neck, grasped the phone, and turned on the screen again in front of her.

"Baby, you're very wrong, let's see what's in your phone."

"I hate it, you're up," Song Cangran was embarrassed by him: "You pressed me." ”

"Won't it?" Huo Zizhao not only didn't get up, but also tilted his face badly, his lips rubbed against her delicate cheeks, and his voice was dumbfounded: "I haven't done anything yet, so it's pressing you?" ”

"It's like, do you know how heavy you are."

Song Canran picked at the sheets in his hand, twisted his waist hard, and wanted to throw him off of him, in fact, he was not so heavy, but how could she let him enjoy her mobile phone with her.

She just wanted to break free as soon as possible, forgetting where the two of them were now, and it was such an ambiguous gesture, with her waist twisting violently, Huo Zizhao moved silently.

She didn't realize it, and saw that Huo Zizhao's hand holding the phone seemed to be loose, so she hurriedly rushed over to grab it, and with the movement of her upper body, her buttocks involuntarily cocked.

She didn't realize it, her fingertips struggling to reach for her phone.

As soon as he touched the edge of the phone, Huo Zizhao suddenly shook his hand, and the phone was thrown to the side of the pillow by him impartially, and at the same time there was a beeping sound, as if information had come in.

"Hey ......"

Song Canran glanced at it, but the phone was blocked by the pillow, and she couldn't see who sent the message.

"Stop making a fuss, let me get up."

Naturally, she pushed back a few times, trying to get someone down.

Although she didn't know who sent the message, she thought it would be better to snatch the phone back first.

As soon as her back was arched half an inch, a man's body sank and pressed her down again.

This time, his entire weight was on her, and the two of them were so tight that there was not a single gap.

"Will you try again?"

Song Cangran's body stiffened, and he obviously felt something.

"You ......," she turned her head and shouted, "not yet!" ”

"You're still moving?" Someone made a bad head: "You are all responsible." ”

"It's your own poor self-control, why rely on me."

Song Cangran complained in his mouth, but he still honestly lay on the bed and didn't dare to move, feeling that his body was suddenly extremely hot, and his entire back was like a fire.