"Click"

The sound of the door lock being opened sounded, and the closed bedroom door opened a gap.

She really couldn't sleep anymore, so she remembered to take a look at her boyfriend's sleeping face.

She woke up later when she got together for a nap last time.

In other words, she had never seen Jiang Zhihao's sleeping face once.

Since Jiang Zhihao was sleeping very heavily at this time, it shouldn't matter if she took a secret look.

With this idea in mind, Zheng Xiujing walked to the living room lightly.

With the moonlight by the window, she finally saw Jiang Zhihao sleeping on the sofa.

but..

As mentioned before, the type of Jiang Zhihao’s new home is a small room with one bedroom and one living room.

The room is not big, but it is very cozy.

In other words, this sofa actually can't tolerate Jiang Zhihao's tall figure at all.

Moreover, Jiang Zhihao didn't have a quilt, and he could hold the pillow casually.

So even in the sleep, Jiang Zhihao's expression was not very good.

It can be seen that the not-so-large range of activities made Jiang Zhihao sleep uncomfortable.

Zheng Xiujing squatted beside Jiang Zhihao, staring at the handsome face seriously.

This is the man she loves.

She is also a man who belongs only.

Just looking at the other person's sleeping face is enough to make the girl's heart rush.

She leaned forward slightly, kissed the other person gently on the face, then stood up and stretched.

The girl took a deep breath, leaned down again, and gently pushed the man's shoulder.

“oppa.”

At the girl's soft call, Jiang Zhihao opened his eyes and looked at the other person in a daze.

"Ah... Xiujing, have you washed it?"

"Oppa, go to the room to sleep."

Jiang Zhihao has been working hard for a day and has experienced so much fitness in the morning.

So night is the best time for him to recover.

How could Zheng Xiujing bear to watch the man lie on the sofa in a frustration?

Maybe because he just woke up, Jiang Zhihao didn't react at the first time.

He let it go for about a few seconds before he was a little surprised.

"What do you do?"

Zheng Xiujing turned her back and didn't want Jiang Zhihao to see her red cheeks.

"If Oppa can guarantee that he is honest."

"Well?"

"Just go to bed together, I believe Oppa is not a bad person."

The girl's somewhat dull voice made Jiang Zhihao laugh out loud.

The other party gave in so much, so Jiang Zhihao was naturally not a ungrateful person.

He sat up, gently embraced the girl's slender waist from behind, and with a little force, he hugged the slightly panicked girl into his arms.

Just when Jung Soo-jin was nervously thinking that Kang Zhihao was going to do something to her.

Jiang Zhihao only buried his head in the girl's neck, his voice a little hoarse.

"Then thank you Soo-jing."

The strong tiredness in the voice gradually relieved Zheng Xiujing's rapid breathing.

The girl leaned obediently in Jiang Zhihao's arms, and for a while, before Jiang Zhihao fell asleep again, she quickly got up.

"Okay, oppa is back to the room!"

"Inside~"

———

Lying on the comfortable big bed, Jiang Zhihao's legs that could not be stretched out were finally able to stretch them out unrestrainedly.

The man comfortably put a big letter with a look of satisfaction.

It was not until the girl's speechless voice sounded that Jiang Zhihao smiled embarrassedly and changed to a normal lying position. At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at Zheng Xiujing standing beside him.

But it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter.

Just a look...

Jiang Zhihao's expression was stunned, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the girl's figure.

He swore that he just took a subconscious look.

This is a man's instinct.

This girl...

Realizing something, Jiang Zhihao coughed and quickly scanned the room between the gap between Zheng Xiujing taking the pillow.

Sure enough, near the balcony, he saw the women's clothes hanging beside him... that shouldn't have appeared in his house.

The man's expression became somewhat subtle.

At the same time, he could feel a sank around him.

Zheng Xiujing was already lying beside him honestly.

"Switch off the lights."

"good."

Jiang Zhihao stretched out his hand and turned off the bedroom light at the head of the bed.

In the dark space, the two of them could only hear each other's long breathing sounds.

Because there was only one quilt, Jiang Zhihao could clearly feel the temperature emitted by the girl beside him reaching out, and the elegant fragrance that penetrated into the tip of his nose from time to time.

This smell...he usually smells when hugging girls.

Jiang Zhihao turned around and looked at Zheng Xiujing with her back facing her.

At this time, the distance between him and the other party was only a palm.

In other words, as long as he wants, he can reach out and embrace the girl in front of him.

Maybe...to go a little too much and take advantage of it.

even..

As long as he thought, the girl in front of him had absolutely no possibility of running away.

The girl in front of her is the star Krystal, who is shining on the stage and is crazyly admired by millions of fans around the world.

That girl who is so beautiful that Jiang Zhihao dare not desecrate her and is extremely perfect.

But the other party was sleeping quietly beside him at this time.

———

In fact, Zheng Xiujing, who turned her back to Jiang Zhihao, did not fall asleep either.

The shock that Jiang Zhihao brought when he turned over just now also made the girl understand that the man behind him was facing him at this time.

And that slightly scorching gaze also made the girl breathe more rapidly.

It was a wrong decision to call Jiang Zhihao into the room...

She just couldn't bear it when she saw Jiang Zhihao's affliction sleeping look.

While thinking about it, the girl's heartbeats faster and faster.

Finally, the moment this high-speed trembling heart had a pair of big hands on his waist, it reached its maximum value.

"Xiujing."

A hoarse but gentle voice sounded in the girl's ears, and inexplicably made the girl's heart tremble quickly calm down.

"Um."

What was she nervous?

Isn’t the man behind her favorite person?
To be continued...