Jiang Rao came out after washing, and saw the man lying flat on the sofa, with legs growing a lot out of the sofa.

“……”

It's that she's not thinking it through.

Jiang Rao paused as she wiped her hair with a towel, and she spoke, "Why don't you sleep in the bed?" ”

The man turned his head to look at her, then turned his head sideways again, and closed his eyes, "Forget it, you won't be comfortable sleeping on the sofa too." ”

Jiang Rao raised her eyebrows, "I mean we're together, since that's the case......"

Pei Yun hurriedly sat up and interrupted her, "I agree." ”

As if he felt that he was overreacting, he added: "The main reason is that I am afraid that you will have nightmares because of the events of the afternoon."

Jiang Rao looked at him with a smile and no words.

Pei Yun walked up to the girl with a calm expression, took a towel from her hand and helped her wipe it.

"Where's the hair dryer? I'll help you. ”

Since someone took the initiative to help him, Jiang Rao was not polite.

"In the drawer under the coffee table."

After Pei Yun found it, he plugged it in and adjusted it to a milder wind blower.

He raised his hand, his fingertips gently running his fingertips through his wet hair, and blew it on his hair dryer.

The two bodies were very close to each other, and he could smell some good fragrance on the girl's body, like lotus fragrance, but with a hint of charm.

Pei Yun felt the tip of his heart stagnate, and then beat rapidly.

His eyes darkened, and his fingers seemed to touch the girl's ear inadvertently.

Glancing at the girl's slightly trembling eyelashes, Pei Yun slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

After cleaning up, the two lay down on the bed together. The lights went out, and the room was quiet, and only the shallow breathing of the other party could be heard.

Pei Yun closed his eyes, but he smelled the breath of a girl in the air.

His body burned involuntarily.

Pei Yun turned his head sideways.

The moonlight outside poured in through the curtains, and the light was dim, and she could barely see, and although she couldn't see her cheeks clearly, she could see the blurred outline.

He asked aloud: "Auntie, have you slept?"

"Hmm."

Hearing the girl's answer, he hooked his lips and smiled.

The hand under the quilt slowly approached until he grasped the girl's fingers.

Jiang Rao was startled by his sudden movements, and her fingertips trembled slightly, but she was held tightly by him.

The moist palm grasped her fingers, and slowly stretched her hand away, the knobby fingers inserted between her fingers until the ten fingers were tightly locked.

After a while, Pei Yun let go of her fingers and clasped her waist over.

The waist was clasped by a hot and thick palm, and the back was against the man's chest, Jiang Rao's body subconsciously froze.

You don't want that, do you?

"Sleep."

“……”

With a slightly hoarse voice coming into her ears, Jiang Rao breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the distance between the two made her a little overwhelmed.

"Or ......"

Listening to the girl's delicate voice, Pei Yun felt as if his body was getting hotter.

"It wouldn't be that simple to speak again," he reminded.

Feeling the man's scorching breath, Jiang Rao quickly closed her eyes.

Although she likes to flirt with men, she hasn't done it yet! I haven't even kissed before, after all, the gods of the heavenly realm pay attention to etiquette.

I didn't expect it to be in a small interface......

Not long after, it seemed that it was her place to sleep, and Jiang Rao fell asleep unconsciously.

Pei Yun noticed her steady breathing, and his mind moved slightly.

It's also reassuring to him.

He clasped the girl's hand slightly loosely, and his waist was slender under the wide palm, and the delicate touch could be felt through a layer of pajamas.

Pei Yun's pitch-black pupils stared deeply at the back of the girl's head, and the thick ink that couldn't be dissolved was like a deep night.

Inside is tumbling with forbearance and lust.

Halfway through the night, Jiang Rao vaguely seemed to hear the sound of dripping water.

I don't know how long later, there was a faint muffled murmur in the bathroom, which was indistinct, so that she couldn't hear clearly.

But inexplicably familiar.

Then the bedroom returned to its previous calm.