I don't know what she was dreaming about in her dream. Zhishan only saw her beautiful eyebrows frowning slightly, muttering "No more...I'm so tired...", then turned around and faced outside the bed.
direction and fell asleep again.
Zhishan couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips, and leaned over to peck her red lips gently. She was really tired last night, and she didn't expect that she was even complaining about herself in her dreams.
"Um... don't kiss me..." Hua Weiluo stretched out her hand as if reflexively, waved at the person who was disturbing her dream, and continued to turn around and move towards the outside of the bed.
"Be careful!!" Zhishan quickly reached out to catch someone who was about to fall off the bed, and pulled her into his arms again.
"Hmm...??" Hua Weiluo opened his eyes drowsily, and a close-up of his handsome face came into view.
She looked at the helpless smile on Zhishan's lips with her big moist eyes. She was stunned for a long time, and finally said in surprise: "Junior brother!! Are you awake? Are you okay?"
"Yes." Zhishan smiled slightly, hugged someone in his arms, lay down on the bed again, and whispered with a hint of pleasure in his voice: "I woke up last night, have you forgotten??"
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo looked at him with a confused look on his face for a long time, his sleepy brain finally slowly regained his memory.
Thinking of what happened in the second half of last night, Hua Weiluo's cheeks instantly turned red.
"Remember??" Zhishan looked at her suddenly rosy face, couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it gently, and said to her.
"..." Hua Weiluo stretched out his hand and slapped someone's dishonest claws away. He suddenly put his hands on his waist, half-lying on Zhishan's body, and wailed in a low voice: "Oh, my old waist... so good."
It hurts so much..."
Zhishan's eyes dimmed instantly, and a long, white hand touched the smooth and delicate skin of her waist, touched it gently, and asked casually: "Does your waist hurt here??"
As soon as his warm palm touched her waist, she shivered, and she quickly slapped his big hand away and said, "Don't touch it..."
"Yes." Zhishan retracted his hand and gently hugged her, looking at her blankly.
Hua Weiluo looked down at his line of sight, her face suddenly turned red and she looked embarrassed.
She was half lying on his body at the moment, with the softness of her chest pressed tightly against his chest. Although ahem... her body was still young, but her career line was still very obvious, not to mention, at this moment
She suddenly felt someone's part slowly rising up, pushing against her with great interest.
Hua Weiluo quickly stretched out a pair of white and slender hands, covered Zhishan's eyes carelessly, and said in embarrassment: "Don't look at it!!"
Zhishan slightly loosened his hand around her waist, held her wrist, took her little hand away from his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you let me see it??"
"No reason!! You're not allowed to look at it anyway!!" Hua Weiluo suddenly became even more embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
"Hmm..." Zhishan responded softly, with a faint smile on his lips. He turned over and pressed Hua Weiluo under him. He said in a low voice with a hint of temptation: "If you don't want to look at it, you won't."
