When Jin Chengjun came out of the bathroom, Lu Man was already lying on the bed. Looking at the woman sleeping sideways with her back to her, his eyes changed slightly.
Lu Man was actually very nervous. The pain from the first night last night had not gone away. If he was still as rude as last night, would he refuse or accept it?
The position next to her sank. Lu Man quickly closed her eyes and gently held onto a corner of the quilt with her fingers. She heard the sound of turning off the lights, and then Jin Chengjun turned over.
After waiting for a long time, she didn't even wait for his move. She breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little inexplicable.
After thinking about it, she turned over, looked at his back in pajamas, and couldn't help but quietly moved her body over.
Jin Chengjun had just closed his eyes, but when he felt her movements, his eyes opened suddenly, like a wild leopard in the dark, sharp and black.
It seemed that she hadn't learned her lesson well last night and hadn't tasted enough pain.
Lu Man's hand crawled to his waist and her face was pressed against his back. After waiting for a while, he still didn't make any move, so she couldn't help but softly shouted: "Cheng Jun"
Jin Chengjun didn't say a word, he just made a long breathing sound, making people think that he had fallen asleep.
Hearing a sigh from behind, Jin Chengjun remained unmoved, thinking that she would let go of his hand, but he heard her softly say: "Good night, hubby."
Jin Chengjun's eyes flashed for a moment, and he turned slightly, but remained motionless. It wasn't until he heard even breathing behind him that he unscrewed his small hands from his waist, sat up and looked at Lu Man, who was sleeping soundly.
She curled up into a ball, like a little shrimp. The moonlight came in from the window and shone on her face, which was crystal clear.
The quilt on her body was pulled up to her chest, and the V-neck silk pajamas clung to her body. She was resting her hand on her pillow, and he put one hand down on her waist. The collar was exposed but still retained the traces of the lovemaking last night. Mark of
Jin Chengjun heard the sound of his throat sliding, looked at the plumpness in her collar, felt a heat in his stomach, and felt his mouth became dry.
"What are you thinking about, Jin Chengjun? She is that old man's daughter. She is only used for use and revenge." He looked away in disgust, gasping for breath, with deep eyes, turned over from the bed, and walked quickly Go to the balcony
The moonlight night is slightly cool, and the breeze blows in waves. The golden osmanthus flowers in the garden carry the fragrance along with the wind. Jin Chengjun's head is much clearer.
Looking at the full moon above his head, he suddenly thought of that elf-like person, her long and smooth hair, her silver bell-like laughter, her open hands stepping on the horizontal bar and raising her hands to the sky. Lonely
The screen flashed and she disappeared, leaving only the red sky. Jin Chengjun's eyes turned red and he turned around and walked into the room.
