Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

"What's wrong with me? Compared with someone, I don't think I'm too much?"

Yes, it's nothing to him, it's obvious that this woman betrayed their feelings first, why should he say that he was too much!

Is that too much?He probably doesn't know that he still has a lot of punishment waiting for her to accept. Compared with the current verbal injury, will she be more unable to accept it later?

Does she like his brother Zhuang Tianyao?Then, let her taste what it feels like when the man she likes is with other women, will it hurt?It hurts more than him?He is really looking forward to it.

"You all go out, I want to rest, it was just a misunderstanding tonight."

I don't want to explain too much, and I don't want to say anything more. Now, Lin Jiyue just feels very tired, really tired. She knows that he did it on purpose, but she still feels sad because of his words.

"I'm telling you, your figure is really great, and it doesn't look good at all."

After speaking, Zhuang Licheng left the bedroom.

Lin Jiyue's pale face instantly turned red, and everyone in the room couldn't help but look at her, and she pulled the towel up nervously.

"Cough cough, everyone go back!"

When Zhuang Weihan gave an order, all the people in the room disappeared immediately.

Lin Jiyue lowered her head and looked at the red mark on her ankle. She smiled wryly and pinched it a few times with her hands. It still hurt a little, but it was much better than the previous pain.

I slept until midnight, feeling drowsy, as if I smelled a familiar orange fragrance, floating in my nose, vaguely absent.

The foot seemed to be lifted up gently, and then, there was a cool feeling on the ankle.

It seems that I heard a slight sigh, and then, the pleasant orange fragrance became stronger and stronger, and there was a cool feeling on the lips, accompanied by a faint orange fragrance.

I was so exhausted that I couldn't open my eyes at all. When I woke up, it was already daylight.

Outside, the glare of the sun was hot and white.

Only the quiet green outside the window is still so refreshing.

Subconsciously, Lin Jiyue raised her foot to look, and the bruise had faded.

Pursing her lips, she suddenly remembered that it was a dream but not a dream last night.

Could it be that it is not a dream, then, is it him?It was he who came to his room, drugged himself, and... kissed him secretly?

There was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked out of the window, only to feel that the sun had become brighter.

Cheng, do you still care about yourself?If this is the case, then, is there a fake about his amnesia?Really amnesia, don't remember yourself, will you still care about yourself so much?

Zhuang Licheng... If it can only be my brother... the only person I love will only be you.

When Lin Jiyue went downstairs, Zhuang Licheng was holding a newspaper in one hand and milk in the other.

"Miss, are you up?"

Standing at the stairs, Cancan saw Lin Jiyue got up, so she hurried to the kitchen and brought out a breakfast.

Zhuang Licheng was sitting opposite. She felt a little nervous and uneasy, so she sat down and glanced at him secretly.

Very good, nothing unusual, he didn't look at himself, his eyes fell on the newspaper, he seemed to be in a daze.

Lin Jiyue took a sip of milk in peace, and was about to start eating bread when Zhuang Licheng's cold voice sounded.