She obviously just heard him mumbling to himself last night. Out of curiosity, she just came to take a look. Then she saw that half of his blanket fell off. She kindly tried to cover him but her hands were grabbed by him. She tried to break free but failed.
, and then he called her mother again, and then, her heart softened, and she didn't know what was wrong in her mind and actually touched his face.
And then what.
Why did he roll to the ground and get entangled with himself?
How could this be the case now?
Qiao Ni suddenly couldn't think clearly. Although she hadn't drank, she had forgotten such an important thing. Did she really need to see a doctor?
The man who was hugging him tightly moved his body and continued to sleep peacefully.
Only then did Qiao Ni realize that her hand was actually caressing his chest and the other was tightly against his body, and that one of his hands was actually around her shoulders and the other around her waist.
And the most disgusting thing was that her leg was openly placed on his lap.
This posture is a bit too, too, something like that.
Although the clothes are well worn and there is nothing wrong with them, this is still too disharmonious, hey.
How could this happen? Qiao Ni, who had not recovered from her cold, felt even more headache.
But how could this man continue to sleep so sweetly? How could he be so at ease?
Qiao Ni planned to wake up this man who was so at ease, why did he sleep so soundly?
"Hey." She shouted in his ear, trying to wake him up, but in the end he frowned, then held the hand on her shoulder tighter, and brought his head closer. What's more terrible, that
His restless head actually rubbed against her chest, like a puppy or kitten, with a very comfortable expression.
Could it be that he pulled her to call her mom last night because he was so maternal and exuded maternal luster everywhere?
But it can’t be like this, this man, this, this, this, this, and so on.
ah.
At this moment, Qiao Ni couldn't bear it anymore and screamed loudly.
The man whose head was restless on her chest was finally awakened by the high-decibel scream.
He opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the woman with an angry, panicked and annoyed face in front of him.
Even if I just woke up, I still have a confused and lazy look on my face, but I still look charming.
"Good morning." Compared with her excitement, he looked at her quietly and gave her a smile that was rare in ten thousand years.
Good morning?
He had the nerve to say good morning to himself so shamelessly.
Don't think you can escape guilt just because you are good-looking. Don't you know what you did last night?
"You." She wanted to scold this man whose handsome head was less than ten centimeters away from hers.
"Why, did you sleep well?" He ignored the black lines on Qiao Ni's face and even ignored the murderous aura radiating from her eyes.
"Okay? Yes, very good." She almost gritted her teeth and said.
"That's good. I feel good too." At this moment, Qiao Ni wanted to vomit blood to disperse the evil spirit. He wouldn't stop until he was so angry that he couldn't, right?
"Get up." She said angrily.
"Huh?" He glanced down and saw Qiao Ni's leg resting on hers.
"I should be the one to say this. It's you, just hold me down." He deliberately approached her and said, his tone ambiguous and confused, which made her tremble all over.