Ahh......hh

The eerie and miserable screams echoed in my ears.

The poem was frightened and immediately pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

The slender body shrunk into a ball.

Even the cute toes are shrunk.

Despite this, the picture in my mind has not only not disappeared.

On the contrary, it is becoming clearer and clearer.

It seems to be close at hand.

It seems that she saw it with her own eyes.

She saw the woman being arrested.

She saw the woman being pressed and married to the dead.

She saw the woman being drugged and her mouth sewn up.

She saw the woman struggling, nailed to the plank.

......

Images of horror, miserable screams, echoed.

The poem whispers can't stand it.

flew out of the quilt, and the slippers didn't have time to put on, so they rushed out.

Jiang Cheng didn't sleep.

Suddenly, the door opened.

See the bright light, as well as the person in the bed.

The poem whispered and calmed down instantly.

I almost freaked out.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

“...... It's okay, I just can't sleep, I'll come and talk to you. ”

"We can talk tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

"What sleep is it?"

As he spoke, Shi whispered and sat on the bed of Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng was still lying on the bed.

The poem glanced softly.

The bed was quite big.

Sleeping two people is also not a problem.

Jiang Cheng wrapped the quilt tightly.

"What are you talking about in the middle of the night?"

"How many people want to chat with me in the middle of the night, but they don't have this opportunity, don't you don't know what to do."

Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed.

"Tell you the truth, or I'll kick you out."

“......”

I was stumbling for a long time.

The poem whispered so many words.

"I'm afraid."

"Huh? Afraid of what? ”

As soon as he said it, Jiang Cheng reacted.

"Because of that video?"

"Uh-huh."

Pardonable.

If he hadn't watched it too many times when he hadn't cut the video, he would have calmed down.

Otherwise, he would be very afraid.

Poetry whispers though old.

But after all, it's still a girl.

It's normal to be afraid of this kind of thing.

"And what do you do?"

"Just talk to me."

"Oh."

Jiang Cheng was lying and she was sitting.

Poetry whispered envy.

Then Jiang Cheng looked at the poem in a daze and lay down softly.

"What are you doing lying down?"

"Don't you know if you're tired of sitting and chatting?"

It's quite reasonable.

Shi whispered and even pulled Jiang Cheng's quilt and got into it himself.

When Jiang Cheng reacted, Shi Qingyu had already covered the same quilt as him.

"Don't you know what it means to be intimate between men and women?"

Shi whispered and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"I don't mind a woman, what's your name?"

"I'm a man."

"My daughter."

"I'm single."

"I'm single too."

"I'm a virgin."

"I ......"

Shi whispered and blinked, and reacted.

So, that's what you mean?

Jiang Cheng also winked at the woman.

It's not discharging.

It's still in the eyebrows.

Bah.

Not really.

It's an eyebrow-raising.

The poem whispered and quietly grabbed the quilt.

"Probably not, right?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

"I warn you, oh, don't mess around."

"What is a mess?"

"It's ......"

What's it?

After thinking about it for a long time, the poem whispered and didn't say a reason.

In the end, only women's exclusive skills can be used.

"I don't care anyway, you can't mess around."

"Hmph...... I don't care what I do when I'm asleep. ”

"If you dare to mess around, I'll tell your mother."

"You're ruthless."

"Hey, hey."

Sure enough, she is still Jiang Cheng's mother, and she can handle Jiang Cheng.

No, Jiang Cheng's mother can hold him.

Can't she?

Absolutely.

Jiang Cheng should be pinched to death by her.

Seeing the woman thinking nonsense.

Worried, she thought of those horrible images again.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to interrupt.

"I'm going to school tomorrow, are you going?"

"Go."

"And what are you going to do tonight?"

"Uh...... Can I sleep on your side? ”

"Do you really dare to say it?"

Jiang Cheng knew.

The poem whispers that it is about his beauty.

took advantage of the fact that he didn't dare to sleep alone, so he ran over and slept in the same bed with him.

And what about after that?

Sleeping cuddled?

And later?

Sleeping without clothes?

And later?

Sleep without sleeping?

......

The poem whispered and rubbed the quilt under him.

"Anyway, the bed is so big, and the quilt is so big, it doesn't matter if we sleep separately."

"Forget it, whatever you want, you don't have to be afraid."

"Don't worry, I won't tarnish your innocence."

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'll kill you."

"That's it? Hairy boy, will you? ”

Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched.

Leaning sideways to Shi whispering, grinning and showing neat teeth.

"Why don't we try?"

"Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom."

The poem whispered and raised his head and chest, and replied with a hard breath.

Jiang Cheng was amused instead.

"Meow, you really don't know whether to live or die."

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng moved a little closer to the poem.

Just a little bit.

However, just this little bit made the woman admit it.

"Don't, don't...... I was wrong, I was wrong. ”

"So what's wrong with you?"

"The fault is not to be vexatious."

"Don't take it as an example."

"Okay!"

In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't move much at all.

However, the poem whispers and is still afraid.

None of them are a couple, how can they do that kind of thing?

Well?

Who was going to do that with him?

She didn't want it.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

The two of them were lying on their sides on the large bed.

There is also a person lying down in the middle.

The two just looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

This experience was a first for both of them.

The first time I lay on the same bed with the opposite sex, covered with the same quilt.

Seeing the poem whispering and tilting his head with difficulty.

Jiang Cheng said with concern.

"Do you want a pillow?"

“...... Want. ”

You can't be hard-mouthed at this time.

There are no pillows, so it's uncomfortable to lie down.

The pillow pushed over.

The poem whispered too.

Good enough pillows.

Two people don't need to be attached to each other to be able to sleep on the same pillow.

Is this sharing a bed?

It's a long way just now.

There is no noticeable sensation.

Now that the distance is so close, the poem whispers to respond.

It's not that kind of reaction.

Instead, I started to get nervous, and I was a little flustered inside.

I don't know if the quilt is too hot.

It's still like a big furnace in Jiangcheng.

Approaching Jiang Cheng's body, I felt a little hot.

At this time, Shi Qingyu did not dare to lie on her side.

Because the distance is too close.

She only dared to lie flat and stared at the ceiling.

Although he was very restrained, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Cheng.

But in the corner of his eye, he always disobediently catches Jiang Cheng's sight.

She knew that Jiang Cheng was staring at him.

The dog food class has started: watching horror movies with girls makes her so scared that she has to rely on you!