As early as when Jiang Li woke up, Shang Chi woke up.

I had a dazed fever in the first half of the night, and I still felt much better after taking antipyretic medicine in the second half of the night, although I was still groggy.

Jiang Li slept restlessly at night, although she slept on the side at first, and then somehow fell asleep and rolled over.

I don't know if it's a pillow or what, the whole person is wrapped around like an octopus.

Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, and Rao was no matter how confused his mind was, he also sobered up at that moment.

Afraid of waking people up, he didn't dare to move.

Later, the person in his arms probably thought he was hot, and wanted to go back with a mutter.

Or did he reflexively lock the person in his arms when he was unconscious.

Probably sleepy, Jiang Li didn't move anymore later.

The head arched in a comfortable position in his arms, and the two of them remained in that position, and slept until morning.

The curtains were heavy, with only a faint glimmer seeping in from the edges.

At this point, the room was dark.

Although Shang Chi was still feverish, all the senses on his body were extremely sensitive.

He could feel how Jiang Li's soft and slippery hand crept into the placket of his clothes, and the slender fingertips fell on the skin, igniting a fire, lingering slowly.

The blood in the whole body is agitated, and they are all shouting.

Even if he wanted to pretend for a longer time, the instinct of his body woke up instantly, but he couldn't pretend anymore.

I couldn't help but take advantage of the situation and say the words that I had already brewed.

At this time, seeing her whole body stiff and suspicious of life, the corners of Shang Chi's lips couldn't help but turn up a little.

The process doesn't matter.

It's the results that matter.

The hand he wrapped around Jiang Li's waist couldn't help but tighten, seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, his eyes fell on the back of her snow-white neck, and his eyes darkened.

I was trying to add two more fires.

But he felt the person in his arms move, as if he thought of something, and suddenly said: "Now...... What time is it? ”

Although it was strange why she suddenly asked this, Shang Chi still stretched out an arm, touched the mobile phone placed on the bedside, and glanced at it.

"One minute to go, exactly nine ......"

"Bang-"

Before the last word "point" was spoken, he had been directly kicked down by Jiang Li mercilessly.

Shang Chi: "? ”

At nine o'clock in the morning, the live broadcast room opened on time.

The netizens who didn't squat until the two of them last night have been waiting in the live broadcast room for a long time.

However, as soon as the broadcast started, a muffled sound of "bang" was heard.

Even though the room was dim at this time, the camera assembled by the program could clearly see what was going on in the room.

【？ What the? I came over early in the morning to squat in the live broadcast room, not to see these two people sleeping in one bed and one under the other, okay! 】

[I was looking forward to it for a night, but it turned out that these two people were really better than Qing Shui? What about the dry wood and fire? What about the big dO and the special dO? 】

[Hahaha laughed to death, you CP fans are yy all day long, in fact, my brother doesn't want to stay with Jiang Li for a second, so I want to ask you if your face hurts? 】

[No, didn't you all notice the bang when the broadcast started? Moreover, how can Shang Chi's posture lying on the ground be a little strange......]

[Hahahaha, why did I suddenly think of the scene when my husband fell asleep and was kicked out of bed by me, it seems to be a bit similar to now! ] 】

[Hehe, it's not funny at all.] 】

[CP powder roll!] Mo Lai Dipping Side [White Eyes] [White Eyes]]

Afraid that he would forget the start time for a while, Jiang Li adjusted the alarm clock.

Hearing the bell ringing in the quiet room, she quietly patted her chest.

A thousand shots, a thousand shots!

If she slows down for a few seconds, Weibo is estimated to collapse at this time!

Jiang Li was about to take a long sigh of relief, but he only opened his head, and suddenly heard a sound of gnashing his teeth from under the bed, word by word-

"Ginger, pear."

“……”

Hearing this gloomy voice, Jiang Li's back stiffened.

Speaking of which, the sound just now seems to be quite loud, Shang Chi shouldn't have hit somewhere, right?

Thinking that he had carried people all night last night, and now he had kicked the sick person directly......

Jiang Li didn't come for a while.

Lift the quilt and get up to see if the unlucky guy has fallen somewhere.

However, she had just sat up on the bed.

I saw that the man who was still half-lying on the ground suddenly got up from the ground, picked up the clothes on one side and put it on the camera.

After a series of movements, he glanced down at her meaninglessly.

"You get dressed first."

The man's voice was still hoarse as he had just woken up, and because of his illness, it was a little lower than usual.

However, hearing this, Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and then reacted suddenly.

Jumping out of bed, she quickly pulled out a piece of clothing from her suitcase that she was going to wear for the day.

Take three steps and run to the bathroom in two steps.

"Bang-"

"Click."

Close the door and lock it, and the action is done in one go.

Jiang Li leaned against the door with her underwear in her arms, and in just a few tens of seconds, her face was already completely red.

She was wearing the most ordinary cotton pajamas, but Shang Chi reminded her to get dressed.

What does that mean?!

It shows that he knows that he is not wearing underwear!

Then why did he know he wasn't wearing underwear?!

Thinking of the almost inseparable posture of the two when they first woke up.

Through the thin fabric of the pajamas, she could even feel the direction of the man's muscles, so he ......

Ahh!!!!h

Jiang Li went crazy in the bathroom.

Shameful.

The audience also went crazy in the live broadcast room.

Knocked.

It was pitch black in the live broadcast room, and nothing could be seen, but Shang Chi's sexy subwoofer was still clearly included.

[No, what do you mean kid?! How do you know that our little pear is not dressed?! 】

[If they were okay last night, I would have written my name upside down!] 】

[Why don't you get dressed when you sleep?] And where did you guys go last night? What are you doing behind our backs?! 】

[Daily question: Did Mr. Shang eat pears today? 】

[Not clarifying, right?] Then I'm going to start spreading rumors! 】

[Who understands the family! With just one sentence, I even thought about what the names of the children would be in the future! 】

When Jiang Li finished changing clothes and washing and came out of the bathroom, what he saw was the appearance of a man sitting on the ground with one leg bent.

By this time, the curtains had been pulled back for the most part.

The morning sun shone in through the window and on his chiseled face.

The long eyelashes were shadowed under the eyes, and the man's face was visibly sleepy.

Jiang Li frowned.

He walked over and squatted in front of the man, and pressed a paw on his forehead without saying a word.

Start with a warm slice.

Her little face wrinkled even more.

"It should have been overwhelmed, and it burned again."

The audience in the live broadcast room was still arguing about the names of the two children, and they were all confused at this time.

Yes? What's going on? Shang Chi is sick?

Jiang Li was about to withdraw his hand and make a call to the program team.

The man's hand, which had rested on his knee, jerked her wrist.

Forward.

Her center of gravity was unstable, and she staggered and knelt directly in front of the man, meeting his deep eyes in a panic.

"Teacher Jiang, you don't seem to have answered my question just now."