Feng Yasong let out a 'uh-huh' and lay down in the crook of his arm with a red face.

With a 'pop' sound, Chong Jingchen turned off the top light.

The room was pitch black.

When vision is deprived, the other senses of the human body involuntarily become more acute than usual.

Therefore, Feng Yasong can clearly perceive the man's steady breathing, powerful heartbeat, and warm body.

I don't know if it's because she's always used to sleeping alone, and there is suddenly a living creature with such a strong sense of existence next to her, which makes it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

Or because the arm under her neck was too hard and not as comfortable as the soft pillow.

Feng Yasong, who was still so sleepy that her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, suddenly couldn't fall asleep.

She moved her neck and moved her body for a while, trying to find the most comfortable position in his arms.

And Chong Jingchen, who also has a super perception of her every move: "......"

The girl in her arms has a small skeleton and usually looks thin and tall, but when she actually holds it, it is warm and soft, and she exudes a sweet milky fragrance.

I thought I could have a sweet dream with her, but I didn't expect her to say that she was sleepy, and she refused to stop at all after turning off the light.

The small movements of the squirting made his heart extremely restless.

Chong Jingchen took a deep breath, thinking that he would not be moved and let her toss. When she adjusts her body to a comfortable sleeping position, it will naturally stop.

However, every minute and second waiting for her to stop was extremely difficult.

Coupled with his inaction, she became more and more inactive, Feng Yasong not only did not have the slightest intention of stopping, but moved more and more widely.

There is a kind of aesthetic feeling of 'I am comfortable and I don't care if others live or die'.

Chong Jingchen, who was tortured to the point of suffering: "......"

He grinded his back molars and couldn't help but warn: "The second time you got drunk, you did a lot of unspeakable and indecent things to me. ”

Feng Yasong: "??? ”

She stiffened like a maggot in the bed, and didn't understand his intentions for a while.

"What do you mean?"

Chong Jingchen sneered twice, and his clear voice was already driven by lust, and he was hoarse: "It means that if you move around like this again, I don't mind restoring to you what you did to me after you got drunk for the second time." ”

Suddenly felt threatened Feng Yasong: "......"

Although I don't know what hurtful things she did after she got drunk for the second time, judging from how wild she was after she got drunk for the first time, she definitely didn't do anything good the second time.

Otherwise, Chong Jingchen would not have added an accent to the four words 'practice' and deliberately emphasized it.

So she should close her eyes and sleep obediently before she starts to settle accounts!

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Chong Jingchen was very satisfied with the immediate threat effect, and after kissing her hot earlobe, he blew in her ear and spit out: "Good night~ girlfriend." ”

……

Feng Yasong didn't know how he fell asleep.

By the time she opened her eyes in a daze, it was already the next morning.

The faint morning light spilled into the room through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a glimmer of light to the room.

Feng Yasong habitually turned back, and what caught his eye was a handsome face with thoughtful facial features.

The man did not have the cold majesty of his wakefulness, like a big cat that was majestic on the surface but had not actually shaken off his cute habits, snuggled up to her with a smile on his lips, and slept comfortably and contentedly.

Even the facial features with sharp lines have softened a lot because of the light smile on the corner of his lips, and Feng Yasong couldn't help but smile and sigh: "It's so cute, boyfriend." ”

Because he was too shy, when he was conscious, Feng Yasong didn't dare to stare at him directly.

Now that he is asleep, she doesn't have so many worries, not only does she not hide her coveting his beauty, she stares at him directly, and even looks at it, and she can't help but get started.

She used her fingertips as a paintbrush, tracing his facial features with great interest.

Peugeot's eyebrows, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and sexy thin lips that are slightly upturned.

After tracing all the lines of his facial features with warm and soft fingertips, Feng Yasong slowly approached and landed a dragonfly kiss on his lips to stamp his painting.

Maybe it was because her breath was too hot and lingering, and the spray on his face was extra itchy.

Or maybe her heartbeat was too fast and loud, which disturbed the beautiful man in her sleep.

With the sound of 'chirp' after the lips touched, the beautiful man in front of him trembled his eyelashes like a crow feather and slowly opened his eyes.

In the dark eyes, not only did there not have a trace of the dazedness when he first woke up from a big dream, but there was a little smile on the spot.

The hoarse voice was mixed with a nasal voice that was unique to when he first woke up, which seemed very lazy.

But more than that, it's still the kind of fox-like cunning that succeeds in the trick.

He said, "Good morning, girlfriend. ”

Feng Yasong: "......"

Her silence was deafening.

She suspected that he had been pretending to be asleep and seducing her, and the smug expression on his face after the success of the treacherous plan was ironclad proof!

"You, you, you......" Feng Yasong bounced away from him in an instant like a frightened cat, blushing and stumbling for a while before he could barely piece together a complete question: "When did you wake up?" ”

Chong Jingchen admired the cute performance of his little girlfriend with great interest, and said that I was just asleep, not dead. You turned over so much, how could I not wake up?

But he deliberately scolded her: "Probably when you called me boyfriend with a smile and praised me for being cute?" ”

Feng Yasong: "......"

"So you've been pretending to be asleep all the time, deliberately fishing for the law?" She was ashamed and angry, and her big black eyes were round, more like a cat.

"How can this be called fishing law?" Chong Jingchen blinked his eyes, looking innocent: "I just want to take this opportunity to get more praise from you, who knows that some people boast and praise, and their thoughts will begin to become impure?" ”

Speaking of this, he even looked happy: "Fortunately, I opened my eyes in time, otherwise who knows what you want to do to me next?" ”

Feng Yasong: "......"

Well, if he doesn't wake up, she's actually trying to sneak down on his abs......

She quickly lowered her eyes when she was poked in the center, and her heart was so weak that she didn't dare to look at him.

The two little hands were still unconsciously scratching and scratching on the quilt, like a cat stepping on milk, so cute that his heart was about to melt.

(End of chapter)