"I really don't know what you want." He sat next to her, gently brushed away the broken hair scattered on her forehead with his fingers, stared at it for a long time, and finally slowly leaned down, imprinting on her smooth forehead.
Next kiss.
The next day, when Luo Huan woke up, he once again felt the strong malice from the God of Destiny.
She stared blankly at Hei Jieming lying beside her. For about thirty seconds, her mind was actually blank.
Facing Hei Jieming, no matter how picky a woman is, she can't say anything harsh to him.
In a ball of warm sunshine, his sleeping face was peaceful, and even the sharpness that occasionally flashed between his eyebrows softened.
The scene of her entangled with him is also very visual.
Compared with him, her skin was slightly fairer, and the silk black shirt on her body had been lifted up to her lower abdomen. Hei Jieming's big hands touched her waist tightly, hugging her tightly.
She curled up in his arms, pillowing his arm, and her black hair was spread on the back of her head.
She even inserted her calf diagonally between his legs, losing her guard in her sleep. He was extremely possessive and pressed her with a posture, but she had no intention of rejecting her at all. Instead, she completely relaxed her body and used him as a pillow.
During the half-minute when his mind was blank, Luo Huan stupidly observed the two people's entangled postures on the bed.
When she finally got rid of the strange throbbing and completely woke up, she realized that it was a very inappropriate behavior for him to share a bed with her.
She thought that she must not be immersed in that wonderful warm feeling. It was best to scream hard immediately, punch him handsomely, kick him out of bed when he was not prepared, and punish him with justice.
He warned him verbally not to attack her in the future, otherwise, she would be rude...
Luo Huan is in unlimited YY.
Hei Jie opened his eyes without warning, with a hint of sleepiness and a smile in his dark eyes. He was looking at her gently, "Good morning."
His voice is also so sexy, rustling and hoarse. To the ears, it feels like someone has taken a long white feather and gently floated it on the skin to be measured. It is ambiguous and sultry.
"Good morning." Luo Huan's brain started to lose control again. Seeing him smiling at her, she habitually smiled sweetly in return, with crooked eyebrows.
"Did you sleep well?" Hei Jieming came over and pecked the tip of her nose.
Luo Huan seemed to have been struck by lightning, her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, her pink lips were slightly parted, her face was pink, and she could not move at all.
She lost control of her body, but she still heard her own voice, and responded sweetly, "Yes."
"This bed is still too soft. Sleeping for a long time is not good for your health. You should sleep in my bed at night." He sat up and turned his back to her, revealing a beautiful line on his back.
Luo Huan stared blankly.
I really don’t blame her for not being able to keep up with the rhythm. This was the first time in her life that she had experienced such a ‘big scene’.
She was about to cry but had no tears. Where did she draw the line in anger as she had promised? Where did she make the solemn statement that she had promised? Where did she go?
Why couldn't she say a word, and she acted as if she was particularly accustomed to opening her eyes in the morning and seeing a man who was neither strange nor familiar lying next to her, and accepting his good morning kiss calmly.
Also, he only wore a pair of shorts when sleeping. After lifting the quilt, his perfect figure was displayed in front of her without hesitation, which almost blinded her.
"Mr. Black...Black..." Frustrated, she forgot what she wanted to say again, and even the simplest conversation became hesitant and stammering.
He must be very embarrassed when he looks like this.
"Your clothes should have been delivered here. Go take a shower first, and then accompany me down to have breakfast." His expression was normal, and his attitude towards her was a little more intimate than before.
Unusual!
What happened?
The female protagonist is in deep trouble and entanglement.
Seeing that she didn't move, Hei Jieming put his arms on the edge of the bed and approached her again, "Huanhuan, do you want me to carry you to the bathroom?"
Huanhuan!!! What kind of terrible name is that! It feels like she is a child in the first class of kindergarten!!!
But he was so close, his dark eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the whole thing at a glance.
As a result, Luo Huan immediately compromised involuntarily.
"I don't want you to hold me, I'll go by myself." After saying that, fearing that he would insist on holding him, I turned over, jumped off the other side of the bed, slipped into the bathroom, and closed the door.
Behind him, there was a faint smile.
It's Hei Jieming who's laughing!
He must have thought she was ridiculous.
After locking the door and turning on the faucet, Luo Huan squatted under the shower head and covered her hot cheeks with all her strength.
Don't talk about him, she even thinks she is ridiculous.
Goddess of Luck, please come back quickly. Without you, Luo Huan can't cope alone.
...
As a young Aniu who has received rigorous training as a British butler and aspires to become a lifelong senior butler and an elite among butlers, he has determined that Hei Jie Ming is the master he is willing to fight for his whole life.
Later, the performance was quite positive.
In order to match the identity of his master, he also specially gave himself a Chinese name, Xiao Aniu, which is easy to remember, easy to pronounce and catchy.
This name always makes it easy for him to get along with the owner's friends, and everyone loves him.
Little Aniu's perfect record was broken by Miss Luo Huan, who was recently brought back by her owner.
Ever since they first met, when he enthusiastically recommended a tour of the execution chamber to Miss Luo Huan, she had disliked him and would not speak to him if she could, and avoid him if she could.
The enthusiastic French butler was physically and mentally injured. Considering the perfection of his career, he had to find another way to resolve the situation.
So, when Luo Huan sat at the dining table, she found that her seat was placed next to Hei Jieming, not directly opposite.
The breakfast was very sumptuous, and the table was full. The food was delicious and delicious, which made her swallow her saliva. Her stomach growled, urging her to move faster.
The biggest problem is that Hei Jieming is too close to her, and his breath can be felt everywhere.
She had taken a bath and regained her composure a little, but before she was fully prepared, she couldn't help but become nervous again.
Hei Jieming was multitasking, eating breakfast and looking at a document quickly.
When Xiao Aniu came up to fill him with coffee, Hei Jieming ordered, "The bed and screen that were brought into my room yesterday will be moved out later."
Luo Huan's ears immediately stood up.
Her little movements could not escape Hei Jieming's eyes. He smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that she was still completely accustomed to his existence. In fact, even he himself was still getting used to it. The two of them had become entangled, so they were not in a hurry.