Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 270 [Double Plus] Sleeping on the Floor
Jing Yang was so shameless that he was invulnerable, Jiang Yunnuan had nothing to do with him.

After coughing for a while, he went into the room and brought water for her to drink.

After taking two sips, he calmed down a bit, but suddenly remembered that he...

Just drank from this cup...

His words [You look so sweet, let me have a taste, okay?] still echoed in his ears. 】

A kind of inexplicable hotness rushed to his face.

"I, I'm going to take a shower...the water is in your room for you, you can wipe yourself off."

"Won't you wipe it for me?"

Jiang Yunnuan just felt that his head exploded into fireworks, colorful.

Not daring to think about what it would be like to help him wipe himself, he got up and rushed into the room, grabbed a set of clothes and rushed out of the living room.

Jing Yang laughed softly.

How can there be such a lovely woman...

Just say anything and it will bounce away like a frightened bunny.

This is probably the fastest time in her life~
Compared with being pale and weak, he really likes to see her blushing and beautiful appearance.

Jiang Yunnuan in the bathroom felt hotter than the water in the bucket.

Until now, her heart is still beating wildly.

"Stinky rascal, shameless..."

Rarely annoyed, she wiped the soap angrily and rubbed her arms vigorously.

Use a towel to rub harder when washing your back.

When I came out of the shower, my blood flowed freely and I felt relaxed.

At the thought of going back to face him, she was so entangled that her little face wrinkled.

Thinking of telling him to leave, the momentum should be tougher.

She stood outside the door and took a few deep breaths. After doing enough mental construction, she raised her breath and opened the door.

"You should... you!"

She ran into the room with her eyes wide open, standing by the bed, not knowing how to pull him down.

Shirtless, he sat on the head of the bed, holding her drawing book in his hand, looking leisurely.

Below her belly was a thin pink sheet.

His shirt and trousers were draped over the back of the chair, and he told her brightly that it's best not to tear off the sheets...

"You! Come down for me!" She suppressed her voice and was so angry that her face was so hot that it was about to smoke.

He tilted his head and blinked, "Are you sure?"

"Why don't you wear clothes!"

"There's blood on the shirt, dust on the pants, your bed is so clean, what do you do if it gets dirty?"

Jiang Yunnuan choked on his righteous and innocent tone, and gritted his teeth.

"That's my bed!"

"Well, I know, it's fragrant, but it's a little small."

She gasped and took deep breaths, reminding herself not to get angry.

"I mean, you should go, understand?"

"It's so late at night, where do you want me to go?"

"Go home!"

"I have no home."

"You didn't..." Jiang Yunnuan struggled to swallow the urge to curse, "I don't want to listen to you, a rascal playing a scoundrel, you hurry up, I'm going to sleep."

"I really have nowhere to go, and I don't live in the county seat. It's already eleven o'clock, and I'm so sleepy..." He held the drawing book and gave in pitifully.

"Then you can't sleep in my house! We are strangers, understand?"

"No, I've known you for three years. You made me hurt more, and you have the heart to drive me out after the wound has just been treated... If you run around, the medicine will be in vain, and it will be washed away by blood..."

Jiang Yunnuan twisted his fingers unreasonably, turned around and went out angrily with a puffy face.

"Where are you going?"

"Get you clothes!"

Just as Jing Yang was about to get out of bed to chase after him, the old god was sitting back, curling the corners of his mouth happily.

The little medicine jar is so cute when it is angry~
The soft-hearted look is cuter!

Soon, she came back with a set of clothes and threw them on the bed.

The corners of Jing Yang's mouth twitched, he picked up the worn out blue factory uniform that had been washed white, and asked tentatively, "You...won't you let me wear this..."

Good guy, this is obviously a work uniform that was eliminated by her father, it should be old...

"Do you want to wear it? If you don't, let me go out!"

"Ah, wear and wear..."

Jing Yang looked blankly at the re-closed door, looked at the torn clothes in his hand, and licked his lips.

Just now…

Is she playing a petty temper?

hey~
interesting.

He thought she had no temper at all, and she was gentle and gentle every day.

He put a bunch of tatters on his body in disgust.

Long hands and long feet have nowhere to rest.

When Jiang Yunnuan knocked on the door again and came in, she couldn't help laughing.

He looks so down-to-earth, so funny...

Jing Yang looked down at the tattered clothes and the fat trousers hanging from his ankles, the big patches and the holes where the threads were missing were especially hot on his eyes.

Now factories are not allowed to wear such work clothes that affect the image!
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and turned his face away, "Can you stop laughing?"

Fortunately, she was the only one who saw it. This feeling is too bad!

If it wasn't for fear of her getting angry, he might as well put back on his dirty clothes!
"Cough~Okay." Jiang Yunnuan tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, "After changing your clothes, you go to sleep in the living room."

Jing Yang rubbed his chin playfully, and pushed her to the corner step by step, leaning on the wall with one hand and bending down to get closer to her.

She couldn't retreat, her eyes were flustered, and her hands were on his chest.

"You... what are you going to do..."

"You let me... sleep in the living room? Huh?"

He was so close that he could kiss her just by lifting his chin.

The warm breath brushed against the face, and the ending sound rose, um, ambiguous and oppressive.

"The sofa in your living room is a single wooden sofa, what do you think... how should I sleep, eh?"

"Sleep... sleep on the floor..."

Jiang Yunnuan's voice was too low, her drooping eyelashes fluttered, and her little face turned red.

"Tomorrow morning, your family found me sleeping in your living room. Can I tell them that you brought me back?"

He moved closer, touching the tip of his nose to hers.

She clamored in her heart to kiss her, but was suppressed by him.

"Then, what do you want then?"

"I want to sleep on the floor of your room."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunnuan subconsciously looked up at him.

Lips brushed against his, and both of them froze.

Jing Yang tilted his head to kiss him instinctively, and Jiang Yunnuan instinctively raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Pretty!

Jing Yang gritted his back molars hard.

It's a waste of Xiaoyaoguanzi's quicker reaction than him not to practice martial arts!

She was the one who threw out the bait first!

"I, I didn't mean it... If you play hooligans, I will call someone! No one will listen to your explanation! You will definitely be tortured away!"

She mustered up the courage to stare at him hard.

He laughed and backed away a little.

"Oh? Have you learned how to threaten people? Because I don't want to let you suffer a little bit of harm, right?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm going to sleep."

She looked around him in panic, climbed onto the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover her whole body, clutching her throbbing heart, curled up and turned her back to him.

Jing Yang leaned his back against the wall, curled up his mouth and looked at it funny for a while, then shrugged, turned off the light and lay obediently on the floor next to her bed.

With his hands behind his head, he looked at the window with the curtains drawn and was in a daze quietly.

Jiang Yunnuan was in a nervous mood, biting his fingers and waiting for a while, but nothing happened.

She thought he would at least tease her a few more words, but he was quiet, only the sound of his gentle breathing.

The courtyard wall as high as the Kang family can be turned in, but the wall of her house is not as high as others...

It was not difficult for him to pick the lock.

In the past three years, every time he met his eyes, he always had that kind of smiling and naughty brows and eyes flying.

She was tangled and wary of him, and finally survived until she was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

Hearing that the breathing over there was gradually calming down, Jing Yang simply got up and climbed onto the bed to lie next to her, curling the corners of his mouth.

Sleep on the floor obediently?
nonexistent.

　Hey...Writing about Jing Yang's couple is too touching...

　　It's even more eight thousand and six today!
　　Come on, say you love me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)