Deliberately seduce

Chapter 55 Didn't Consider the Consequences

Sure enough, the sofa was no better than a big bed. Jiang Yunmu didn't sleep well all night, instead he suffered from backaches all over his body, and couldn't fall asleep again after dawn.

Pounding his sore shoulder, Jiang Yunmu glanced resentfully at someone who was sleeping on the big soft bed: "What a stinky man with no gentlemanly demeanor."

Zhou Shiyin's hand on the bed suddenly moved.

Jiang Yunmu quickly covered his mouth as if he was caught whispering in class, and looked nervously at the person on the bed.

Zhou Shiyin didn't wake up, instead, he clutched the quilt tightly with his hands, rambling on and on without knowing what to say.

"Sleeping so well, can you still talk in your sleep?" Jiang Yunmu gave him a gouged look, then got up curiously and walked towards Zhou Shiyin. Maybe he could catch this guy from his sleep talk and record it again. Being manipulated by her to death?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yunmu took out his mobile phone and approached quietly.

However, when he saw Zhou Shiyin's face, Jiang Yunmu's hand holding the phone paused for a moment.

The person in front of him had a pale face, his brows were tightly frowned, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his smooth forehead, and wet the thin hair on his forehead, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and he kept repeating a syllable .

Jiang Yunmu turned his head to listen closely, but he couldn't hear very clearly, he could only hear a short pronunciation, qin, in a trance.

Qin?Jiang Yunmu quickly searched in his mind for the person with this pronunciation in his name, but found nothing.

Seeing his painful look, Jiang Yunmu couldn't help but frowned, and took out a piece of paper to wipe his sweat, but he didn't expect that a strong hand grabbed his wrist as soon as his hand touched him.

Jiang Yunmu was slightly stunned, the scene of him grabbing her wrist last night and pulling her to his side, interlocking his fingers with her, his fingertips felt a little hot.

It wasn't until he met a pair of amber eyes with a cold and vigilant expression that Jiang Yunmu came back to his senses: "Are you awake?"

After hearing Jiang Yunmu's voice, the chill in Zhou Shiyin's eyes disappeared for a while, and he quietly watched the person in front of him, his expression gradually softened, with the sleepiness of just waking up.

"Mr. Zhou, my hands are a little sore." Jiang Yunmu glanced at his hands as he spoke. One hand was propped on the side of the bed, and the other hand was held by Zhou Shiyin. It was already sore and numb, and I slept on the sofa last night, the already sore shoulders became even more uncomfortable.

It was only then that Zhou Shiyin realized his gaffe, and relieved his clasped fingers, slowly supported the bed and sat up, leaning on the pillow: "Sorry."

Jiang Yunmu withdrew his hand and rubbed it for a while, then handed him a tissue: "Wipe it off, I'm afraid it's not fake after sweating so much..." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Shi meaningfully. Take a look under the quilt.

"Jiang Yunmu——" Zhou Shiyin's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to grab Jiang Yunmu's hand and pulled her towards him.

Jiang Yunmu was caught off guard and lay on Zhou Shiyin's chest, raised his head to meet someone's very dangerous eyes, and swallowed hard: "Well, I'm just kidding, Mr. Zhou has a lot, so he probably won't be like me. Do you care about it?"

"Vice President Jiang always teases you deliberately, didn't you think about the consequences?" Zhou Shiyin curved his lips, lowered his eyes, and slowly caressed Jiang Yunmu's back with his other hand, then slowly caressed her down waistline.

Jiang Yunmu straightened his body immediately, and smiled stiffly: "President Zhou misunderstood, I didn't..."

"Nothing?" Zhou Shiyin lowered his head and wiped Jiang Yunmu's forehead with the tip of his nose, exhaling warm breath, "Huh?"

"No..." Jiang Yunmu's legs went limp, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)