Female supporting style is wrong

Ji Ge finished his porridge and planned to continue to sleep, but when she was in a daze, she saw Wei Zhou lift the quilt and go to bed together, she was jolted up and woke up instantly.

"What are you doing?" she asked warily.

The girl's voice was full of drowsiness, languid and gentle, limp and weak, which made people's ears itchy.

The weather here is relatively cool, and with the air conditioner turned on, he was afraid that Ji Ge would catch a cold and Wei Ri would be twitched tightly, so he casually said: "There is only one room here."

"..."

"And there's only one bed."

"..."

It was only then that Ji Ge remembered that the apartment next to the school was in a good location, and the price was naturally high, and the housing supply was tight, so Yu's father and Yu's mother prepared her a one-bedroom, one-living room single-person apartment.

She spoke calmly: "Otherwise, you go to play the floor."

"..."

"what happened?"

This guy is too bad. On the surface, he looks like a harmless man, a beautiful and harmless boy like the cherry blossoms in Kasuga, but in fact, his stomach is full of bad water, and his bones are black.

After a peaceful night's sleep, Wei Zhou did not come to make a quiet song as he said.

The nightdress in summer is loose, and naturally it is as cool as it can be. It is carefree, revealing the owner's narrow and delicate collarbone and white and slender shoulder line unsuspectingly. He has visited there before, leaving a gorgeous and beautiful look The evidence of the crime is undeniable, and it is the proof left by him to do bad things.

"Sister, go to bed early." His voice was quiet, the edges and corners were completely restrained, without a trace of sharpness or indifference, he bent his lips and kissed her cheek.

"Ji Ge, please explain clearly, I'm afraid of making mistakes."

With the back of his hand resting on his forehead, the corners of his bright red lips were pursed tightly, and he sighed.

"..." What a broken metaphor.

He leaned closer, his arms lightly wrapped around her waist, and he could easily hold her arms full. The young man held down the corner of her nightgown, lowered his head to meet the girl's eyes, and felt the soft body in his arms stiffen for a moment. Biting the corner of her lips slightly, she coaxed her with a vague voice: "I won't tease you anymore, Ji Ge."

Ji Ge woke up sleepily, and the aroma of breakfast floated in through the gap in the door. She yawned, stepped on her slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash up. The song froze immediately.

Seeing that the young man squinted his eyes and looked at her with some unkindness, Ji Ge shrank back and said in a low voice, "...just kidding."

"Goodnight kiss."

Ji Ge looked at him defensively for a while, but couldn't resist the oncoming drowsiness, so he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Ge simply turned around and ignored him.

He meant something.

"But let's say it first, we are just resting, don't think about doing bad things."

The young man stared at her silently for a while, wrinkled his brows thoughtfully, and said, "Is this the so-called denial of recognition when you lift your pants?"

The young man propped his chin on his arm, smiled slightly, and pretended to be innocent.

"Okay," Ji Ge compromised and muttered, "If you sleep together, you can sleep together."

"What bad thing?"

Ji Ge bit his toast and raised his head in a daze.

"Sister," Wei Zhou leaned over and straightened her nightgown, implying: "Don't dress like this at home..." There was a suspicious pause in the middle, and he uttered the second half of the sentence slowly: "Inducing people to commit crimes." .”

The teenager added: "My self-control may not be as good as you think."

"..." Ji Ge indifferently tidied up her nightgown, making sure that no skin was exposed at all, it was not enough to dislike it.She ran to the closet to get a thin windbreaker, and she draped it on sloppily. The girl chewed viciously, obviously expressing her anger.

no more sleepy