When I walked out of the living room, it was already late at night.
All the wall lamps in Beiming Manor were on. Ji Anan would not be so stupid and honestly stand at the door to keep vigil for her.
If it wasn't for the temporary use of obtaining the ID card, she would have run away long ago.
Being underage is really troublesome.
Before leaving, she would teach Hao Hao a lesson about child abuse.
Ji Anan yawned sleepily, having not slept well for several days. All the guest rooms on this floor were occupied.
I walked all the way to the lobby downstairs and didn't see any servants. Are they all asleep?
Ji Anan was sitting on the sofa, her back ached and she couldn't help but fall asleep as soon as she leaned on the pillow.
Ji Anan hugged his knees and curled up, like an insecure child. He didn't know when a dangerous aura was approaching.
Beiming Shaoxi stood in front of the sofa, looking at her tired look with a cold face, her small fists clenched, her long hair hanging slightly, and there were heavy scratches on her forehead.
He leaned down and took off his black-rimmed glasses.
The bridge of the nose is small and delicate, and the shadow of the mirror frame is sunken.
Ji Anan's long curly eyelashes were hanging down, and her sleeping face looked like a little angel.
Beiming Shaoxi's heart was so depressed that it was about to explode. He wanted to crush her jaw and shake her awake.
"Master," Weir came from upstairs, "I have done as you asked."
Just now, the maid knocked on the room
After hearing the "young master's late-night invitation", I changed into sexy black lace pajamas for the date.
Right in the banquet hall, Beiming Shaoxi raised his hand and prepared to slap Ji An'an in the face, and then gave the order.
Although the slap did not fall, Ji Anan's neck subconsciously receded and the avoidant look in her eyes proved that she was so accustomed to dodging because she was often taught a lesson!
His long arms lifted her off the sofa.
Ji Anan turned his body slightly and leaned against Beiming Shaoxi automatically.
Smelling his scent, her tightly knitted brows relaxed slightly, she pressed against his chest and breathed in his scent.
Weir couldn't understand, when did the young master become interested in such a short guy?
The door of the living room was closed softly, and Beiming Shaoxi walked to the big bed and put her down.
Ji An'an was so small and thin that she couldn't hold it in her hands. She turned over on the bed and fell into a deep sleep tiredly.
…
In the morning, Ji Anan woke up on a luxurious and soft bed.
I stretched out and found that there was a small circle of bandage wrapped around my arm... I stretched out and found that there was a small circle of bandage wrapped around my arm...
Her feet were also bandaged, focusing on her heels and toes.
There is a faint floral ointment smell on my body, which makes me feel lazy, warm and comfortable.
Ji Anan suddenly woke up, lifted the quilt, and found that his body was clean and fresh, all the bruises had been wiped with medicine, and he had changed into a pair of small-size pajamas.
Looking around the room again, there is a room with extremely masculine black and red tones, hell black and French red. This is Beiming Shaoxi’s room!
How could she be so careless? She didn't feel anything when she was carried into a strange man's room while she was asleep...
Moreover, she was manipulated and scrubbed, but she didn’t feel anything at all!
Ji An'an usually doesn't sleep like this. She is really tired from being enslaved these days. Plus... the person close to her is Beiming Shaoxi.
His scent made her feel familiar and at ease, not dangerous.
She subconsciously trusted him, just like when she was with Beiming Shaoxi before, she would be hugged back and forth by him when she fell asleep. She never noticed, but if someone else approached her, she would wake up immediately!