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

Chapter 271 I really want to beat him up again!

Jiang Yunnuan was awakened by the shock.

The whole bed was shaking.

When he opened his eyes, he was terrified, and almost subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and escape.

When he touched the back of another person in the dark, he was so startled that he almost screamed.

The touch under the palm was wet and trembling violently.

She immediately remembered the fact that she had brought a man home.

It wasn't an earthquake, but he was shaking.

pat~
Incandescent lights come on.

Jiang Yunnuan stood by the wall, holding the light cord in his hand, the sullenness on his face was replaced by surprise.

The man hugged his knees and curled up on the edge of the bed, with half of his body hanging in the air.

His head was buried deep in his arms, and his whole body was shaking.

This is the posture of the fetus in the mother's womb, an inherent unconscious state.

When you are powerless to deal with danger, the instinctive reaction is to protect yourself.

She walked to the bed and gently pushed him, "Wake up, did you have a nightmare?"

He seemed unable to hear any sound, and fell into some terrible nightmare, his teeth chattering.

She looked back at the small alarm clock on the table, it was past three in the morning.

The patter of rain outside the window hit the window sill.

Sighing helplessly, she pushed him harder, opened her mouth, and realized that she didn't even know his name.

"Are you okay? You're having a nightmare, wake up."

She squatted beside the bed and reached out to touch the back of his head which was wet with cold sweat.

The gentle voice soothed his uneasiness, and the trembling gradually stopped.

After a while.

He relaxed his tense back, raised his head in a daze for a moment.

The wet shattered hair covered his forehead in a mess, and the eyes under the long eyelashes were reddish, wet and clear.

At this moment, Jiang Yunnuan's heart seemed to be electrified, and his pupils trembled.

Different from any him in her impression.

From this delicate and mature face, she seemed to see another innocent and clean face in miniature.

Helpless, vulnerable.

Jing Yang's bewilderment lasted only for a moment.

Soon, he stretched his body slowly, propped his face sideways, and lifted her chin with his fingertips, the corners of his mouth curled into a lazy arc.

"Wake me up in the middle of the night, yes. Invite me?"

Seeing her pity eyes instantly covered with anger, he felt a lot lighter.

Haven't had a nightmare about that woman in years.

Maybe it was because the little medicine jar mentioned the old scars on his back before, which made her see him in the most embarrassing state.

Compassion is the last thing he needs.

"Why are you so bad!" She slapped his hand away angrily.

He calmly raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I'm just bad. Isn't this something you've always known?"

She choked for breath, and couldn't find the words to refute him.

"When did you sneak into my bed?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because your bed is more fragrant than the floor, which attracted me."

"You! Can't you talk seriously! Go down, I'm going to sleep."

"What is seriousness? I've never heard of it. Do you think it suits me?"

He smiled alluringly and didn't move at all.

Jiang Yunnuan clenched her lower lip, her face was flushed red with anger, and her big watery eyes were full of shame and anger.

Jing Yang chuckled, reached out and rubbed the top of her head, "Hey, come up to sleep, I won't touch you."

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"Well, I won't lie to you. Go and turn off the lights, boy."

Jiang Yunnuan didn't believe him at all, and decisively opened the cabinet and flipped through the sheets.

"Baby, do you think sleeping on the floor can help? You don't think I can't hold you..."

A lazy voice floated over faintly, ambiguous and intimate, and her fingers trembled.

Roaring inwardly: I really want to beat him up again!

Bang!
The door of the cupboard slammed shut.

pat!

Pull the light out hard.

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Yunnuan climbed onto the bed past him and curled up inside.

Jing Yang smiled, turned around and reached out to hug her.

Soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"It's not good for a little girl to play with a knife"

"Take your hands away, and then stab you to death!"

Jing Yang smirked, and obediently let her go.

It's not that she's afraid that she'll really give him a knife with a shake of her hand. After playing with knives for 20 years, she still has the confidence to win a knife.

The main reason is that she is afraid that she will hurt herself in the panic.

"The scar on your wrist was cut with this fruit knife?"

"I want you to care! You are not allowed to talk to me! If you dare to touch me again, I will die with you!"

"Oh, what a fierce and individual baby~"

"Shut up, don't call me that!"

Jiang Yunnuan's hand holding the knife trembled a little, angry and panicked.

"Liar! Speak seriously and say you won't touch me!"

As soon as I lay down, I was hugged by him!
"You...cough~" Jing Yang couldn't help laughing out loud, "What you think of touch may be different from what I understand."

"How dare you say it!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say. Be good, put the knife away, don't hurt your hands."

The gentle coaxing that didn't take danger at all made her even angrier.

"Rogue! Ignore you!"

She doesn't know how to swear, and [rogue] is already the most powerful word in her opinion.

Falling into Jing Yang's ears, the naturally sweet and soft voice scolded everything like coquettishness.

He couldn't help poking her on the back, "Are you always scolding people this sweetly? Would you like to curse again? I really like to hear it."

"Go away, rascal!" She kicked him angrily.

I have never seen such a person, what kind of psychopath is he who likes to be scolded!

Jing Yang didn't even try to hide from a hard kick, and his smile grew even wider.

Perhaps she didn't realize it herself, but she usually gave the impression of being polite and gentle to ordinary people.

But in front of him, she showed her real other side.

She like this, venting her emotions without any scruples, is really lively and lovable.

He smiled and rubbed her hair, "Okay~ I won't tease you anymore, just sleep well, huh?"

The only response to him was a cold snort and an angry movement of moving in.

Jing Yang licked his lips playfully, and had to admit that the cuteness of her made his heart itch.
Don't want to sleep at all.

He resolutely moved his body in, and easily grabbed the wrist that was stabbed by her backhand.

"Baby, to be reasonable, you just don't let me touch you. You didn't say you couldn't even roll over, did you?"

"What a big-headed ghost to you! You just want to hug me!"

The wrist was held tightly by him, and his slightly rough fingertips rubbed back and forth, the callus on the thumb was itchy.

Jing Yang raised his eyebrows, pulled her hand up and circled back to the front, and pressed it against the bed.

"Look, you're just guessing, I didn't actually hug you, you stabbed me with a knife, isn't that right?"

"Aren't you just hugging me now?!"

"You're wrong again. I call it stopping you from committing a crime. Ah, as for the hug you said, it should be correct."

He grabbed her wrist and drew his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

Bend your knees and raise your legs to suppress the feet she was about to kick.

He hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Honey, that's what it's called. Hiss!"

His casual smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he decisively took the knife from her hand and threw it under the bed, pinching her jaw to force her to open her mouth.

He moved his bitten arm and let out a helpless breath.

"It's true that people don't talk too much, they are very fierce~"

Warm tears fell on his tiger's mouth, and he sobbed aggrievedly while sniffing.

There was a dense pain in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, can I go to sleep on the floor?"

(End of this chapter)