Almost instinctively, Chang Shang uttered a sentence, her voice a little depressed, with a bit of chill in her depression, "Man, he is ruthless to women who cannot be used." He usually doesn't hold himself tightly at night, and often
She couldn't sleep well all night.
With this thought in mind, she simply turned over and it would be bad if she didn't hug him. Who cares? She deliberately pulled the quilt and stayed far away from him to sleep.
Chang Mian gritted his teeth and endured it. His body became more and more itchy, and it made him go crazy. He wanted to tear this bastard Aoyu into pieces!
He also turned over and the two of them slept back to back.
Chang Mian's frown never relaxed, and he endured it for another half an hour, moving his hands back and forth in the quilt. He slipped into the warm quilt with a stream of cold wind, causing the clothes around him to wear.
Shang couldn't sleep well either.
"Chang Mian, please don't move around. If you move around, I can't sleep at all." She complained.
I don't want to move around yet! Chang Mian thought so in his heart, but he couldn't hear the footsteps, and all the bitterness in his stomach was blocked in his throat.
I'm irritated!
If it weren't for her, if she hadn't maliciously seduced him, would he have used fake products? If he hadn't used fake products, would he be allergic now?
Not only did I hate Aoyu in my heart, but Changshang also became the ultimate culprit.
A dark fire appeared in his black and white eyes.
"Chang Mian, don't you hear me? You should sleep well and don't move around. It will make the quilt all cold and I can't sleep well."
As soon as Chang Shang finished speaking, Chang Mian simply got out of the quilt, went to the closet to take out a quilt, and silently ran to the living room to sleep on the sofa.
At this moment, Changshang finally realized something was wrong.
I don’t understand what’s going on with this man?
She slept for a while, feeling disappointed, so she turned on the light and tiptoed to the living room. She looked at the tall body curled up on the small sofa, looking pitiful, and...
Chang Chang's eyes fell on his exposed neck, and she covered her mouth in surprise. After a long time, she was still in a state of shock.
"What are you doing?" Chang Mian opened his eyes and stared at her fiercely.
"Ah!" Chang Shang seemed to be frightened and almost jumped up. After calming down, she quickly squatted down beside him, looked at his neck, and said nervously: "Chang Mian,
There are so many red rashes on your neck, what’s going on?”
"Is there any?" Chang Mian quickly covered his neck with the quilt, trying to cover it up.
"Really, don't cover it. There are a lot of red rashes and they are densely packed. Please lift the quilt." When Chang Shang spoke, her hand had already reached out to the quilt.
Chang Mian grasped the quilt tightly and said in an awkward tone: "You must be dazzled. You still haven't gone to bed. Are you ashamed of you lifting up a man's quilt in the middle of the night?"
"But I clearly see red rashes. Chang Mian, please release your hands and let me take a look. There are really many..."
Chang Chang's heart was clenched, and she grabbed his quilt and pulled...
Chang Mian guarded her tightly, not allowing her to pull off the quilt...
The two people were holding the quilt and engaged in a tug-of-war.
"Chang Mian, what are you doing? Show it to me. If you don't show it to me, I will... I will..."
"What are you going to do? Force yourself on me?" Chang Mian's expression was so bad. How could he let this woman see her? Even if she beat him to death, he wouldn't even do it!
"I'll tickle you..." Chang Changgui cleverly changed his strategy and used his hands to pull, and when he touched his waist, he started to tickle him.