Zhuo Yifan pulled the quilt for Shen Jiayi with some humor, gently covered her body, then closed the door and walked out.\%_%Original_Original%_%\
Zhuo Yifan left, and Shen Jiayi seemed relieved.
After opening her beautiful eyes and confirming that there was only one person in the room, Shen Jiayi couldn't help but feel her cheeks getting hot again.
How could this bad guy hug her? Shen Jiayi felt a little ashamed. But what surprised her was that she didn't resist his hug.
What kind of boy is he...?[
It shouldn't be as annoying as other men, right?
At least he was decent and didn't do anything to take advantage of me while he was asleep!
No, you’re already hugging yourself? Why aren’t you taking advantage?
No, he hugged her because he wanted to make her cum, right? Shen Jiayi began to make excuses for Zhuo Yifan in her heart.
Shen Jiayi, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep all night. As soon as she closed her eyes, she thought of Zhuo Yifan's smiling face tonight, sniffing the unique manly scent left by Zhuo Yifan with her nose, and she felt that her heart was in chaos.
This is the first time that I have experienced a heartbeat that I haven't experienced in 25 years.
Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that sparks had sparked between him and Shen Jiayi. He leisurely found a can of drink in the refrigerator of Shen Jiayi's villa and drank it before leaving Shen Jiayi's villa.
As he got into his car, Zhuo Yifan's cell phone suddenly rang.
Why did someone call me so late? It was already almost one o'clock. When I looked at it, I realized that it was the little witch Song Zixin who was calling. Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said to himself: "This girl won't really call her back."
Are you waiting for yourself to go home?"
"Zi Xin! You're still awake so late? Do you have anything to do with me?" Zhuo Yifan felt sorry for this little girl, and his tone was very gentle.
"Brother Yifan! Why haven't you come back yet? I'm so worried about you! I'm so scared that I don't dare to sleep without you here!" Song Zixin's voice was a little tired, a little nervous, and slightly crying.
Khan. What do you mean by this? This girl really regards herself as a little daughter-in-law. She can’t sleep without her husband coming back?
"I had something to do just now, and I will be back soon. There are still twenty minutes at most. Go to sleep quickly! We have class tomorrow!" Zhuo Yifan immediately comforted Song Zixin, and Song Zixin hung up with a "hmm"
Got a cell phone.
Go back quickly, otherwise this girl will really have to go to school tomorrow with panda eyes. Zhuo Yifan reluctantly started the car, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Zhuo Yifan did not break his promise, and he arrived home twenty minutes later. This was also due to the fact that there were few cars in the middle of the night, and the roads were relatively smooth. If it were during the day, even doubling the time might not be enough.
As soon as he opened the door and went in, Zhuo Yifan found that the light in the living room had been turned off. But through the dim moonlight outside, Zhuo Yifan still saw the figure of a girl curled up on the sofa.
"Brother Yifan, are you back?" Song Zixin asked gently, with tension and joy in her voice.
"Well! I'm back! Why don't you go to bed? It's so late, don't you want to go to class tomorrow?" Zhuo Yifan turned on the light angrily and funny, then sat on the sofa and asked.
Song Zixin jumped up and threw herself directly into Zhuo Yifan's arms, hugging Zhuo Yifan's waist tightly with both hands.[
