The next day, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Siqing got up in a daze, couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and the whole person was a little dazed.

After glancing at the time, she turned and went to the ground, intending to wash her face and refresh herself.

But as soon as he got out of bed, his feet stepped on something, and with a muffled grunt, the thing on the ground moved......

Zhao Siqing also fell down all of a sudden because he didn't stand firm.

Huo Jingchen hadn't woken up yet, he felt a pain in his waist, twisted his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and before he could see it clearly, a soft body fell directly towards him.

He twisted his eyebrows and instinctively caught it.

But that's it... Zhao Siqing's eyes were still red with pain......

Hiss~

The floor is so hard, and so is he.

After this fall, Zhao Siqing completely woke up, looked at the handsome face close to him, and finally remembered that he slept in the bedroom last night.

As if sensing her gaze, Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes, and there were still a lot of bloodshots under his eyes.

Zhao Siqing's throat was tight, and he knew that he was very angry when he got up, so he was a little nervous.

"Early... Good morning~"\bZhao Siqing said hello softly.

Huo Jingchen smiled lightly, his big hand fell on her waist and closed his eyes again, and said in a low voice: "Throw yourself into your arms early in the morning, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

Zhao Siqing was dazzled by his smile, his eyes fell on the faint stubble on his chin, and he couldn't help but stretch out his finger and touch it gently.

"I forgot you were on the ground......" she said softly.

Huo Jingchen's eyes didn't open, but he said in a low voice: "Knowing that I'm on the ground, when are you going to pick me up." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help but chuckle.

What a strange metaphor this is.

He's not a thing, but how can he pick it up?

"It's noon, I'll go wash up first." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

"En......" Huo Jingchen responded lazily, but he still didn't mean to let go of her.

Zhao Siqing saw that he seemed to be asleep again, and moved to get up.

But who knows, as soon as she moved, Huo Jingchen's hand on her waist became a little harder, and his hoarse voice came from under him: "You stepped on me." ”

"Grace ......???" Zhao Siqing subconsciously spoke, reacted for a few seconds, and realized that he had just stepped on his waist.

She's going to be confused, and her feet are not light or heavy.

"Is it serious?" She asked softly, a little worried.

Huo Jingchen responded lightly: "Seriously, my waist is going to break." ”

Seeing this, Zhao Siqing came back to his senses and realized that he was clearly cheating.

The previous fight was like that, and he didn't say a word, and when she stepped on him, his waist was broken.

"Then you take care of it, I'll go wash up." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Seeing that he didn't get attention, Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied, and the woman who was about to get up pulled back again: "\b No, you rub it for me." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and then said, "You rub it yourself... Your hand hasn't been broken......"

Huo Jingchen finally opened his eyes slowly, and looked directly at Zhao Siqing with a pair of black eyes, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "Zhao Siqing, you can't be a man without conscience." ”

Before the words fell, before Zhao Siqing could speak, Huo Jingchen had already grabbed her little hand, touched her pajamas, and landed on her waist and abdomen.

The man's waist is tight and powerful, and the texture is distinct.

After his hand was pressed on his waist and abdomen, Zhao Siqing's fingertips trembled slightly, touching his warm and smooth skin, his throat was tight, and the whole person was a little nervous.