Ding Xiaojing turned his head away from looking at the coquettish vines. A Teng was a little discouraged. The window sill was too small. What's more, he had just transformed into a human form for the first time and could not yet master the technique of changing sizes.
A leaf tremblingly leaned out of the window, and then came back with a swish.
No, it's still a bit high.
In his prototype form, he could easily climb a tree hundreds of meters high, but to be honest, he became a little afraid of heights after transforming into a human form.
A Teng took back the blade and thought seriously, this still requires a bit of fear.
So he made a final struggle with a bit of stubbornness. The thin branches and vines wrapped around Ding Xiaojing's tail, and a few broad leaves curved. A light and moderate force came along the tip of the tail, and the whole little roar couldn't help but tremble.
He almost stumbled and fell.
As if it was natural to move it in, Ding Xiaojing neatly wrapped the A Teng that was lingering on the window of the house around his body. After making sure that it would not fall halfway, he disappeared into the night with a few light jumps.
"Let's go, come back and see you tomorrow."
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"Ji, Mr. Ji..."
Song Shushu was in a dilemma looking at this handsome face so close. How on earth did she get trapped in the arms of the person in front of her?!
Those smiling eyes were getting closer and closer, shining brightly, as if they were mocking her useless struggle and hypocrisy.
Song Shushu swallowed her saliva and moved her body slightly. One inch, two inches, no matter how far it was, it was impossible. She clearly felt a strong arm behind her, and when her lower back touched the heat, she was burned.
Move forward normally.
The square inch that was finally moved out was completely eliminated in a moment, and everything returned to the original point.
Ji Sui was still smiling. Song Shushu was infected by his smile, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but he was still more embarrassed and annoyed.
I couldn't help but despise myself in my heart. I was so lustful that I didn't dream for half a year, but I dreamed of such a sexy scene.
As if he noticed that she was distracted, Ji Sui's big palm behind her closed up and covered her waist.
Sensing the obvious warmth, Song Shushu bit his lower lip and placed both hands on Ji Sui's chest. There was a thumping thumping, whose heartbeat was beating, and his arms were numb in a daze.
Ji Sui's face was a top-secret weapon for killing in Song Shushu's case. She could barely restrain herself when she was awake, but here, in this place where her inner desires were infinitely amplified...she admitted that she couldn't resist.
The thick eyelashes trembled frequently, indicating her master's nervousness and uneasiness. The warm breath gradually approached her neck. This dream was so real.
Perhaps because he was extremely nervous, Song Shushu couldn't help but notice some overlooked little details. Ji Sui seemed to be teasing her, the tip of his nose brushed against her earlobe and the side of her neck, and finally lingered behind her ear.
Now she finally experienced the feeling of a fish on the chopping board. During his movements, her breathing relaxed unconsciously. She only regained control of her body after the slightly piercing head was buried in her neck.
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A bit obedient?
For some reason, Song Shushu suddenly had such an idea in his mind.
"You really can't recognize me?" Caught off guard, the man in his arms spoke, but Song Shushu felt a little creeped out.
She asked with a trembling voice: "Mr. Ji?"
Help, isn’t this Mr. Ji? How can she be so carefree? How can she be so wild?
"Huh, you really don't recognize me." It felt like someone had bitten me on the shoulder, neither light nor serious. It didn't hurt, but it was itchy, and the top of my heart was trembling. Ji Sui buried his head on her shoulder.
Shang Youyou resented, "I am not Mr. Ji, I am Song Dameng."
"Forehead......"
I don't know why, Song Shushu could hear almost inaudible resentment and pride from this short sentence?
She felt that her mind was really not clear tonight, and she tried to get up and return to reality.
This world is so magical, she misses the bed that Mother Lin specially made for her.
Ji Sui was a little angry when she saw this: "You don't believe it, do you?!" She really wanted to nod, but with such a big head buried in her shoulders, she couldn't do this.
Ji Sui took the initiative to straighten up, and the smile in her beautiful peach blossom eyes faded half a bit, and became a little angry. She couldn't help but stared at it, this scene could only happen in a dream.
Just like that, Song Shushu, who was coveting beauty, was caught off guard and secretly kissed her. After the kiss without any lust, Song Shushu had no time to care about her first kiss in her dream, because a big man was right in front of her, openly,
turned into a cat.
Is it really her Song Dameng?!
She held her head and looked in pain. Oh my god, why are she trapped here!!!!
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"Xiao Shu? Xiao Shu! Get up."
Wu Xiuwan, who got up early, had already prepared breakfast. Seeing that Song Shushu was still not coming downstairs, she knocked on the door and called for help.
"Xiao Bai, this brat came to me early in the morning and told me that you had to go to the studio later. Really, I can't give you a few days off, and you can't even sleep well."
Song Shushu responded subconsciously: "Okay, I'll get up right away."
After saying that, he collapsed back into the soft quilt. He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. There was a delicate little face buried under the quilt, with slightly red cheeks. Although he was still lying in bed, his face no longer looked sleepy.
Song Shushu twisted on the bed a few more times before slowly getting up. It was only when he stood in front of the sink with a toothbrush in his mouth that his brain began to receive the information just now.
"Come on, Zhou Papi, I haven't even had a day's rest."
She looked at herself in the mirror carefully, making sure that her face was not worn down by the high-intensity work arranged by Lin Bai, and then breathed a sigh of relief. But her eyes fell on her earlobes. Everything in her dream last night was too real.
, she can still recall the delicate touches and the shock of being transformed into a live cat.
That's right! Her cat!
This was the first time that she never returned home without telling Song Dameng. Maybe Lin Bai, who had never raised a cat before, didn't know how much cat food and rice to put in, or how to wipe the cat's claws conveniently.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, she had completely forgotten how many messages she had sent to Lin Bai last night to remind her of this matter.
A hearty breakfast was tasteless without the companionship of the cat trying to grab the food.
Song Shushu stepped into the unit door and waved goodbye to Lin Bai in the car without looking back: "I'll go to the studio tomorrow. Today I have to stay with my cat full time~"
Lin Bai secretly grinded his teeth at that cheerful figure. This little heartless guy walked really coolly.
He doesn't dare to let Song Shushu stay alone at home now. It can be said that both of them were careless. When they bought this small house, they didn't think about keeping it secret. He also came here before when the relationship with Song Qingxiang was relatively relaxed.
This side is equivalent to a bright target.
When nothing happened, everything was naturally peaceful, but now that woman Liang Chunxue was eyeing her, she was obviously not a good person to fool. It was too late to move, and it seemed too grand. It was better to stay in the hotel near the studio first.
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Lin Bai put his hands in his pockets and followed Song Shushu bitterly, just like the princess's chief steward.
"What did you say?"
Sure enough, Song Shushu was shocked when he heard this request, "Why should I stay in a hotel when I'm fine?" There was confusion in his big eyes, and he kept stroking the cat with his hands.
Lin Bai felt bitter, but Lin Bai was strong. Lin Bai had to not say anything. He could guarantee that if she had told the truth this morning, tonight, Liang Chunxue would be scolded by her for stepping into the Song family's door with her left foot.
A meal.
Song Shushu usually has a good temper, is soft and well-behaved, and does not have the temperament to conflict with others, but she can't bear the fact that there are always people playing tricks on her. Due to some historical reasons, she hates secretly filming and then engaging in small tricks.
People, plus Liang Chunxue, whom she dislikes the most...
Just thinking about Lin Bai makes my head feel heavy.