Chapter 21: Cinnabar Mole In the early morning, the light through the window screen disturbed the woman on the bed. She wanted to turn over in displeasure, but unexpectedly felt a tightness in her waist...
Suddenly, Ye Huan lost all sleep in an instant. He opened his eyes suddenly and met a pair of black eyes, as dazzling as obsidian.
She was stunned!
This must be a dream, right?
"Morning!" The sexy voice sounded lazily, but it was like a 100,000 high-voltage electric volts, which shocked Ye Huan to the point of panic.
It's not a dream, it's real!
God! Why did she sleep in the same bed with him?
Ye Huan felt as if her brain had been eroded by a virus, and all systems were paralyzed. She couldn't remember anything. The only thing she remembered was that yesterday he demoted her three levels in a row, and then she went to the bar in anger, and then she couldn't remember anything.
Can't get up.
"It seems that you like sleeping with me very much," Yi Shaochuan raised his voice again, and at the same time the man's hot breath sprayed on her neck. He moved a little closer to her, so close that Ye Huan could feel the warmth on his body.
Component.
"ah--"
A piercing scream sounded, and Ye Huan jumped out of bed, like a frightened deer, staring at the man on the bed in horror.
Yi Shaochuan used his arms to support half of his body. The black silk quilt slid down until it reached his waist. The man's naked body was exposed, which dazzled Ye Huan. She quickly lowered her head. The next second,
Scream again.
"Honey, do you want to attract the wolf?" Yi Shaochuan frowned slightly, but his eyes were full of smiles, and that smile revealed conspiracy and deception.
"This, this...I, you...you, I..." Ye Huan grabbed the man's shirt on his body and looked at his two slender legs like lotus roots exposed in the air, unable to say a complete sentence.
Come on.
She wanted to ask, who changed her clothes? And based on her perception, she was absolutely empty under a men's shirt.
"Honey, are you asking who owns that dress?" Yi Shaochuan deliberately ignored her shock, "Of course it's mine."
Ye Huan shook his head, his pink lips half-opened, but he couldn't say a word.
Yi Shaochuan clicked his tongue, and then saw his strong arm raised. In an instant, the black silk quilt was completely separated from him, and he walked over from the bed.
The strong and stretched body, naked and naked, rushed straight into Ye Huan's sight, and he was not shy at all. He walked up to Ye Huan step by step, stretched out his slender fingers, and squeezed gently.
He grabbed her chin and said, "You want to ask who helped you change these clothes, right?"
Ye Huan was completely shocked and nodded cooperatively.
"Silly girl, of course it's me!" Yi Shaochuan pulled slightly, and Ye Huan's body fell into his arms.
"ah!!!"
Ye Huan screamed for the third time, beating her and running away from his arms. Her eyes swept over the messy big bed and the man's high-spirited body. She thought of herself in the vacuum again and felt dizzy for a while, but she still couldn't.
Willing to accept the facts, he asked softly, "Last night, we, we..."
Yi Shaochuan slowly came over again, trapped her between the wall and his arms, and answered her doubts, "We slept last night!"
In fact, they had slept together a long time ago, when she was three years old, but she didn't remember it, but he did.
Last night he undressed her and gave her a bath. When he saw the red cinnabar mole on her body, he seemed to see the three-year-old little girl again, angrily taking off her pants in front of him and rushing
He made a small butt look and said, "Brother Jian, you can see clearly that I am Huanhuan. I have a cinnabar mole on my butt. Don't mistake me for me next time."
Yes! This is his Huanhuan, and he will never admit his mistake again.
