Looking at the soft eyes, Xia Xiaoqi said to him, "no, I..."

She wanted to say it later, but she didn't know what to say.

At the moment, there was only him in her eyes, so close that she could only hold him in her sight, making her mind unable to think about other things.

Ji Shaoyu didn't wait for her to go on. A kiss fell down again. His lips were close to his lips. He slowly kisses her and gets deeply involved

Wake up, warm all over.

Xia Xiaoqi opened her eyes slightly, but she still felt sleepy. She slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep.

There was something on her cheek, a little itchy.

Her slender white arm came out of the quilt and was about to scratch her cheek, but she met something.

If there is temperature, the joints are distinct.

With a trace of confusion, she opened her eyes. For the pair of staring eyes, she relaxed, released the hand holding his hand, and sat up nervously.

The quilt slipped and showed her beautiful skin, with a little trace.

Face a hot, she flustered want to retract the quilt, a shirt from the front wrapped her body.

She reached for it and sat there, at a loss.

Ji Shaoyu had just woken up. When she was half dressed, she moved, turned over and went back to sleep.

It seems to make her sleep very comfortable in the warm quilt. He saw a slight rise in the corner of her mouth, and a slight sweet feeling on her pure face. He couldn't help leaning over and gently caressing her cheek with his fingers. She seemed to feel that she reached out and grasped his hand, and then she woke up.

At the sight of him, he sat up in shock.

Without the cover of the quilt, she blushed. He covered her body with the shirt that he was going to wear but had not yet put on.

And now she bowed her head and did not dare to look at him.

That shy appearance is very attractive, he smile a little, even he didn't realize a little gentle.

But she didn't look at him, of course.

"Good morning." He said to her.

"... morning, morning." Her voice was weak, with a slight tremor, and her face was very hot.

"I'll wash my face." Ji Shaoyu got out of bed and went to the door.

Hearing the footsteps disappear at the door all the time, Xia Xiaoqi dares to look up, her red face is full of shyness and confusion.

It took her a long time to think of dressing herself.

She's wearing his shirt now, with a taste of his own.

Her face was burning again. She took her clothes and put them on in a hurry.

She put on her clothes and looked at the shirt she had put on the bed.

The shirt is his, and although I didn't dare to look at him just now, I know he didn't wear a coat

So that is to say, he will come back later

She thought that as soon as she got here, she heard footsteps.

An instinct, she looked in the past.

That open chest, powerful waistline

Face Teng burn up, she quickly lowered her head, dare not go to see.

Ji Shaoyu came over and put on his shirt.

Just about to button up and see her standing still.

He walked up to her and said in a low voice, "help me with the twist button."

Listening to his words, Xia Xiaoqi froze.

She carefully looked at him, because it is low head, she saw his chest skin at a glance, so close, only feel face hot as if a high fever.

Dare not refuse him, she raised her hands, slightly trembling, carefully from the bottom up a button to help him fasten, during which she did not dare to breathe hard.

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