When I woke up, the night had long passed, and the sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling.
An An lowered his head slightly and saw the beautiful face beside the pillow.
She was still asleep, and sleeping soundly, but her sleeping position was so bad that he wanted to sigh.
Like a naughty koala, she hugged him tightly, her whole body pressed against his, and her long, snow-white legs hooked around his waist.
What's even more outrageous is that she's still not being honest even when she's asleep, rubbing her body here and there and twisting her body here and there.
Damn it!
He cursed softly, stretched out his hand to push her away, but with just a light touch, he touched her soft body. Hey, the one without clothes.
He really had the urge to strangle her to death!
But remembering what happened last night, he slowly retracted his hand.
No matter how angry or annoyed it is, it will be of no use.
Although I had known for a long time that she was different from other girls, I never thought that she would be so bold as to do everything possible to get him drunk, and then press him on the bed to do whatever she wanted.
He did everything he should do and shouldn't do. However, he really didn't know what to do with her.
After he posted the love letter on the bulletin board, she did not cry and run away as he imagined, but walked up to him with a coquettish smile and threatened to continue chasing him. He knew that he was in trouble!
But he was most afraid of trouble, so he kept avoiding her, but he didn't expect that he hid and hid, but in the end he couldn't escape from her "claws".
However, in the situation last night, it was no longer clear who attacked whom.
Although she was the one who lit the fire first, she did not expect him to lose control later, and even he himself did not expect it.
He knew that no man could be calm in that situation, so he would not apologize or feel guilty, but...did he go a little too far?
Even if he was burned with lust, he should be able to have her once, but he didn't know which nerve was wrong. He actually ignored her rawness and his own situation and wanted her again and again.
She was innocent yet cunning, pure yet charming, which made him fall into confusion, unable to control his emotions, and even unable to stop.
Although she acted recklessly and trampled his dignity as a man to pieces, what else could he do besides secretly drinking in hatred?
By overwhelming her and fighting back, did he teach her a lesson or torture himself?
An An was completely confused about Jimilan.
Obviously he shouldn't have anything to do with her, but the two of them lingered all night.
He has done it, he can't just pretend it didn't happen.
But...
***
It was three o'clock in the morning, and the people on the bed were still fast asleep.
"Gulu - Gulu -" If he hadn't been hungry, Jimilan would have continued to sleep in a hazy state.
But she was really hungry. She had been busy planning big plans these days and hadn't eaten much, so even though she was extremely sleepy, she still managed to open her eyes.
"Hmm!" She groaned. Why did her whole body hurt? And it was a very strange pain, a little sore, a little numb, and a little... embarrassing.
ah!
As if he suddenly remembered something, Jimilan's eyes suddenly widened.
Then she soon discovered that she was not in her own home, the bed under her was not hers, and there was a man next to her.
Well, this man is already hers, but his eyes seem to want to kill her.
Looking at his clear eyes, he seemed to have been awake for a long time.
She glanced at the clock on the wall. Oh my God, it was almost noon!
He was never late, but today he stayed in bed for the first time and skipped class!
What's even more exaggerated is that he didn't even move, and still maintained his position inside her!
She shrank subconsciously, feeling that the part of her body that didn't belong to her slowly hardened.
"You..." She suddenly had a bad feeling.
The memory of last night is too profound and too terrifying.
She never thought that after all her bragging and trying to force him to succeed, in the end it was him who took the initiative.
What she didn't expect was that he could last so long despite the loss of physical strength, but she, who always thought she was strong and strong, couldn't help but succumb to him, and she collapsed on him in a few moments.
What's even more unbearable to recall is that not only was she weak in physical strength, but her willpower was even worse. It was obvious that she wanted to force him at the beginning, but later she got lost under him.
Her face suddenly flushed red, and she forced the ambiguous images from her mind to prevent him from noticing her shyness.
A sneak peek showed that he was quite calm.
Is this the difference between men and women?
Okay, she understood, but she understood a little too thoroughly. She understood that the man she had provoked was not an ordinary man!
Although it was his first time and he had no skills to speak of, he still taught her a lesson thoroughly, which made her still sore all over.
And...why hasn't he gone out yet?
What does he mean by this? Want to do it again? Or is he afraid that she won't admit it, and wants to use this to remind her what good thing she did last night?
She didn't dare to think about it, let alone ask.
The courage last night was like ants moving, all of it was gone, not a single bit was left.
tear.
"Are you awake? Did you sleep well?" An An asked calmly, his expression seemed angry but not angry, but also seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Well……"
Jimilan feels guilty, how should he answer this?
She said she had a good sleep? She forced him and then said she had a good sleep. Doesn't that make her look too arrogant?
He said he didn't sleep well? It seemed like he was praising him for doing well last night, but that was too much, right?
Therefore, this question cannot be answered at all, because no matter how you answer it, you are seeking death!
"Haha, good morning!" She laughed a few times, quickly put on a smile and said good morning.
Oh my god, why did her voice become like this?
Well, it must be because I screamed too loudly and cried for too long last night.
Two red clouds flew over her little face again.
He was like a wild beast last night, chewing her up until nothing was left. She cried and begged, but he refused to stop and wanted her again and again.
Humph! What a sultry man! He looks so iceberg on the outside, but he’s so hot on the inside!
Thinking of this, Jimilan was no longer afraid. He turned his eyes in a circle, raised his pretty face, and said with great success, "Dear boyfriend, were you satisfied with what you ate last night?"