She had already lying from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, staring straight in the direction of the bathroom, waiting for him to come out, patted the bed and invited him to come up.

Lu Jingchi walked over in a white bathrobe while wiping his hair. The bandage wrapped around his chest could be vaguely seen with the open collar.

"Why did you sleep here?"

Jiang Lan raised his neck and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for you."

Lu Jingchi met her gaze, which was somewhat subtle.

He wiped the towel a few times, threw the towel on the sofa over there, lifted the quilt on her body, and "Go back."

Jiang Lan said oh, and climbed to the head of the bed two or three times.

Turn off the lights and as soon as he got on the bed, Jiang Lan immediately got into the man's arms.

He hugged Jiang Lan. Her pajamas were too thick, and holding her was almost the same as holding a plush toy.

Jiang Lan likes the smell on his body, the faint fragrance. Although she doesn't know what it smells, it makes her feel very safe.

In the loneliness of homesickness, holding this man and smelling the smell on him became her only comfort.

Jiang Lan's hair swept his jaw, the fluff from his pajamas swept his chest, and her breath sprayed on his neck.

Jiang Lan was about to fall asleep when he was awakened by the tightened hands on his waist.

Her cheeks pressed against the man's neck and muttered in a low voice: "It's too tight to hug."

However, after she said this, her hands on her waist could not help but loosen, but instead tightened and tightened, as if she wanted to tie her in half.

Jiang Lan struggled for a moment with dissatisfaction.

The man rubbed his cheek against her cheek, pressed against her ear and spoke in a deep voice, "Lan Lan."

"What's the matter?"

His fingers wandered around her waist, and his voice became a little hoarse, "I can't help it."

Jiang Lan didn't understand and thought for a while, "Are you going to the bathroom? You go."

"no."

"What is that?"

Suddenly, with a bang, the lights in the room turned on.

The dazzling light made Jiang Lan subconsciously bury his face into his neck.

Lu Jingchi pried her apart, sat up from the bed, and stared at her deeply.

Jiang Lan looked at him in confusion, why did she pull her up? She didn't go to the bathroom.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Jingchi held her hand and said in an unknown way, "Do you still remember the video?"

Jiang Lan thought for a while and nodded, "Do you talk about that game?"

He raised her jaw and kissed her lips, "Just treat it as a game."

Jiang Lan cooperated with him very much, and leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then said, "But I'm sleepy, I'll play with you tomorrow."

She coaxed him in the tone of coaxing herself. She couldn't understand the man's gaze and could not guess the man's thoughts because she was sleepy.

Lu Jingchi put his head weakly on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and slowed down for about ten seconds.

He sighed with regret, after all, he let go of Jiang Lan, "Go to bed."

Just as Jiang Lan was about to lie down, she sat up again, "I want to go to the bathroom, too."

Lu Jingchi's forehead leaped with blue veins, "Go to yourself!"

Jiang Lan hugged his neck, "No, you can carry me."

The man's face changed unpredictable. He suddenly turned over and pressed her on the bed, stared at her, and warned: "If you touch your hands and feet again, don't blame me for being polite."

Jiang Lan was pressed by him and struggled for a few times but couldn't break free. She looked at the man innocently.

"But, I want to go to the bathroom."

Just go by yourself, why are you so fierce...

He stared at her clear eyes, his breath becoming more and more unstable.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Why are you so strange? Then what should I think of you? I..."
Chapter completed!