It was night, and Tan Hanqing opened the guest bedroom. Suddenly, a strong smell almost made him faint.
Although the window was open, the bed smelled like a new one and there was no ventilation for a few days, so no one could sleep at all. Tan Hanqing closed the door. He turned around and walked to the sofa in the living room on the first floor while holding his own pillow.
Passing by the master bedroom, I saw that the light was still on. Tan Hanqing was leaning in front of the door and posing in a posture, thinking: Why is it so easy for people to move in?
Otherwise, I would have to go to great lengths to renovate the guest bedroom, and I would not be able to sleep in my own bed.
It seems that I have no regrets.
He didn't expect the door to open at this moment. Tan Hanqing didn't expect it and fell straight behind him.
Shen Jiu was also surprised and supported him. But the man was taller than him and a little heavy. Shen Jiu took several steps back and hit the edge of the bed at the crook of his knee. His legs softened and he fell.
A drunken muffled sound.
Tan Hanqing stood up with his elbows propped up and helped Shen Juny up: "Are you okay?"
Rubbing his heart, Shen Jiui sighed: "You are so heavy that I almost broke my bones under you."
Tan Hanqing rubbed it: "Sorry, sorry."
Because of the man's actions, the tips of Shen Jiu's ears turned red. She was helpless, picking at the sheets, and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Why are you at the door?"
Tan Hanqing said very honestly: "The guest bedroom smells bad, I'm going to sleep in the living room."
Shen Jiu glanced at him, "Sleeping in the living room... standing at the door of the master bedroom with a quilt and pillow?"
Afraid that Shen Jun would think that she was plotting against him, Tan Hanqing repeated it again: "I really planned to sleep in the living room. I just... just passed by."
Shen drunkenly laughed.
Tan Hanqing's eyes: Does he look good like this?
Shen Jiong raised his hand, took Tan Hanqing's hand and put it down, "That's it."
In order to prevent the man from noticing how intimate his actions were to her, Shen Jui raised the topic again, "Is the sofa in the living room big enough for you to sleep on?"
The man sat next to Shen Ying and shook his head.
"Then you sleep here."
Tan Hanqing still shook his head: "I agreed to let you sleep here. I can't. I'll let you sleep on the sofa."
"I'll sleep here too."
Talking about Hanqing makes my heart pound.
This was the first time that he slept with someone else. He was still a man. The shock made Tan Hanqing go to the next room to take a shower, his hands shaking.
When they came over, Shen Jun was already asleep and left a small light for him. This thoughtful gesture made Tan Hanqing's heart warm. She felt that Shen Jun was not the cold person he seemed on the surface.
With her upper body stretched over Shen Xing, Tan Hanqing gently moved to turn off the light, and her eyes glanced at Shen Xing inadvertently. Her peaceful sleeping face lacked the usual coldness and arrogance. It looked pretty...
The mouth with well-defined lip lines also looks kissable...
In the past, Shen Jun always looked at himself indifferently. No matter what his status was or whether he was capable of serving as president, it didn't matter. He seemed to always look at himself condescendingly.
He talks very little, and when he talks to himself, every word is tinged with thorns. His mouth never looks soft at this time.
The man immediately forgot what he was going to do. He put his hand on the side of Shen Ying's body and lowered his body. He kissed Shen Ying gently, which probably wouldn't wake him up.
Their lips touched each other and left after a while.
Tan Hanqing pursed her lips. Her drunken lips felt soft, tender, warm, and fragrant.
What he did just now was so strange that Tan Hanqing felt that he was stunned.
With his face hot, Tan Hanqing buried his head in the pillow and became excited.
"Tan Hanqing, you are an adult now, do you know what this means?"