Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

With such a comfortable bed, Jiang Zixing naturally fell asleep very quickly and slept soundly.

He didn't even know when a tall figure swaggered into the room.

Xiao Yufeng, who climbed out of the skylight and returned to the room, saw the bathroom door tied with ten or eight knots with his tie, blocking the tables and tables, his expression was not very good .

What the hell is that woman going crazy!

It's fine to make a mess of his room for no reason, and it also rummages through his closet with clothes everywhere.

Xiao Yufeng glanced at the blocked bathroom door, and the messy clothes in the bedroom, his eyebrows could kill a big fly.

There was some anger in the usually cold expression, he turned his head, and his deep eyes fell on the woman on the big bed.

With a stride of his long legs, he walked to the side of the bed in two or three steps, and stretched out his long arms, wanting to pull up the sleeping woman on the bed.

But just as the hand was stretched out, it was involuntarily stopped there.

I saw that the hand he had just stretched out was grabbed by one, and then...

With a strong pull, Xiao Yufeng's body that had been living there was directly pulled down on the bed, and the one pushed down by this push was naturally Jiang Zixing who was sleeping like an octopus with octopus.

Fortunately, he quickly stretched out his hand to support it, otherwise, it would be strange if he didn't crush her under the weight of his body.

At the same time, Xiao Yufeng rolled over and lay on the side, but the hand that was held by Jiang Zixing was still tightly held by her, half in her arms.

Jiang Zixing, who was sleeping soundly, was not very peaceful in this sleeping position, and his sleeping posture was very different. I believe Xiao Yufeng is very clear about this.

Looking sideways at the woman who was holding his hand like a pillow, her pretty brows frowned even more.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the woman hugged her even tighter, and her soft chest got closer.

Now that he looks like this, he should have just withdrawn his hand, woke up the woman, and then...

then what?

Xiao Yufeng hasn't thought about this yet, but it's not important, the important thing is that he should withdraw his hand now, but he didn't do that.

Instead, he just lay on his side beside her, letting his hands be held in her arms.

It seems that all of this is so natural.

Damn him, is she going crazy recently, or is he going crazy?

Turning his head to the side, looking at her drooling sleeping face, Xiao Yufeng frowned tightly, feeling repulsive in his heart, but in this behavior, he still didn't move, just lying on his side like that, quietly quietly watching her...

Perhaps, during this period of time, the person who should think carefully is him! !

The night is getting deeper and deeper, as if everything in the world has entered sleep and rest.

However, some people still can't fall asleep, just like those nights, they want to sleep, but they can't sleep peacefully...

However, Jiang Zixing couldn't understand that feeling.

This night, it can be said that she slept the most comfortable night. She didn't remember if she had a dream. Anyway, she just slept until she woke up naturally. The comfortable feeling was like sleeping on cotton. On top of the pile, I really don't know what language to use to describe it.

It's just that there seems to be a stalk on the cotton, it's hard, and it knocks her...