1191 Who Allowed You to Climb the Bed?
The goose yellow light looks very warm.
She looked sideways at the man's dark eyes.
"Woke you up?" She turned around with a grin, facing him.
The man was silent, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, stared at her for a moment, and said, "I entered the man's room in the middle of the night and climbed into bed, Prison Ning'an, do you really think I dare not touch you?" ”
Prison Ning'an was stunned for a moment, then blushed, she sat up eagerly and explained, "Doctor Jun, don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of woman......"
"What kind of woman?" He grimaced and raised an eyebrow.
"I ...... I ......" Prison Ning'an stammered, her brows tangled together, "Doctor Jun, you always take the initiative to hug you, you must think I'm a casual woman, right?" Actually, no, I just want to know if you like me, if you like me, you must feel like hugging you, so ......"
She bit her lip, feeling that she was getting darker and darker, and simply closed her mouth.
"Even so, but today it has been made very clear, who allowed you to climb into bed?!" He decided that Mu Wu had broken her.
"I ...... I'll be home tomorrow, I can't sleep, and I want to see you more......" she said with a look of grievance.
"Hmph." The man snorted coldly and sat up slowly, "Prison Ning'an, do you know how dangerous your actions are?" ”
"Danger? No! She shook her head, simple-minded, "You're a good man, you won't do anything to me...... Even if you really want to do something to me......"
Her voice grew smaller and quieter, and the last sentence was barely audible, "I don't mind either." ”
"What?"
The man leaned over, trying to hear the last sentence clearly, but Prison Ning'an lowered his head in embarrassment and shook his head.
"Nothing, nothing......" she approached him, looking up at him, "I'm leaving tomorrow, don't you want to talk to me?" ”
"I don't want to." The man was categorical and pushed her away a little, and his face was cold.
"......" Prison Ning'an obviously didn't expect him to be so direct, and pouted as if hurt, "You don't want to, I think, I have a lot to say to you." ”
She leaned into his arms, her head resting on his shoulder, and a muffled voice came from his chest: "I finally know your mind but you have to leave, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid that my feelings will be rusty again......"
The man lowered his eyes and looked at the top of the woman's head and was silent for a long time.
Prison Ning'an didn't speak enough, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and the whole person was pressed against his chest.
After a moment without him speaking, she looked up and saw the man's deep eyes, which seemed to have something more in them.
She couldn't read and stared at him closely.
"Prison Ning'an, do you know that I drank too much today?" He made a sound, his voice faintly hoarse, pleasant and sexy.
"Hmm." She nodded, and he had taken a shower and changed into his pajamas, but he could still smell the smell of alcohol on him.
"Know you're still here to provoke?" He grabbed her by the back collar and distanced themselves from each other, "You and I are a saint?" There are no seven emotions and six desires!? ”
He really couldn't calm down, he had already said just now that he didn't want to chat, so she had to lean over.
He drank wine, and the alcohol had been haunting, and she was so close to him that she was undoubtedly testing his self-control.
Mu Tingchen suspected that she did it on purpose.
"......" Prison Ning'an understood what he meant, her cheeks were hot, she covered her face and asked, "Do you really want to?" ”
"Prison Ning'an!" Seeing her shy appearance, instead of being afraid, his body was ready to lean towards him, and he glared at her with a warning in his eyes.
Seeing that he seemed a little annoyed, she pursed her lips and smiled, and hugged him......