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Chapter 8 You Give Me Honest 1 Point

Chapter 8 You Be Honest

A young man with messy hair and wet eyes.

Because of the steam, her cheeks were pink.

The white shirt was his size, and it was obviously a little too big for him.

Dimly, you can vaguely see the curvature of the waist.

And the shorts, which should have reached the knee, were as long as the calf.

The empty trouser legs made his ankles more and more slender, as white as jade.

Inexplicably, there was a charming smell in the air.

Jun Moting's throat tightened.

With a "click", Jun Moting turned off the bedside lamp, threw away the tablet, and lay back on the quilt.

"Not going to sleep yet?"

With a cold snort, I heard rustling in my ears, and then, the side of the bed collapsed slightly.

The smell of sweet fragrance hits the face.

Even though they are using the same shower gel, why is the smell lingering on the tip of the nose so different?

It seems to be mixed with the body fragrance of a girl, sweet.

With a little furry hook, it tickles his heart.

In the darkness, Jun Moting frowned and turned over.

Qin Ye didn't dare to move.

She is a real beautiful girl.

Put her in bed with a young man.

It's really terrible!

She shouldn't snore, grind her teeth, roll the quilt or something while sleeping, right?
Recalling his rather graceful sleeping posture in his mind, Qin Ye suddenly became a little uncertain.

To sleep, or not to sleep, that is the question.

Carefully turn to the left.

No, just facing the man's back.

If he turned around, even if he couldn't see each other, his breathing would be entangled, which would be embarrassing.

Not to mention the weird scene of waking up early tomorrow.

Then carefully turn to the right.

Uh……

Still can't sleep, what should I do?
He thought he was quiet, but Qin Ye never expected that all her movements would fall into the ears of the man beside him.

Jun Moting has an inexplicable feeling of anger.

It's the first time to sleep in the same bed with someone at such a big age!

However, he was still a guy wriggling around like a bug.

"Be honest with me..."

When Qin Ye turned over again, a man's vicious and gloomy voice sounded next to his ears, "Try moving again!"

He was not asleep?

His eyes were wide open, Qin Ye tightly grasped the quilt on his chest, not daring to take a breath.

Forget it.

Not sleeping.

Instead of worrying about falling asleep and doing something outrageous, it's better to keep your eyes open until dawn!
Making up his mind, Qin Ye breathed as lightly as possible.

Those who deceive themselves only think that they are air, which does not exist.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6...

Qin Ye, who hadn't closed his eyes since stepping into Mojing Villa, even breathed evenly before counting to 10.

In the night, Jun Moting's face turned even darker.

But the thing that made Jun Moting collapse is still to come.

The sleeping position of the "brat" next to him can be regarded as domineering.

Crossing an arm and a leg is a trivial matter.

What does it mean to smack his lips a few times while hugging his arm like a puppy?
Is he meaty?

After struggling a few times without breaking free, Jun Moting couldn't help but stop his movements when he couldn't help but see the young man's cold eyes, and Qin Shuyi looked at the tender smile on the boy's face.

Tomorrow morning, whatever you say, you should inform Uncle Tong to speed up the progress.

Sighing helplessly, Jun Moting closed his eyes.

There was a layer of silence in the air.

The man lying flat had a stern expression on his face.

Beside him, a half-grown boy hugged his arm tightly, with his cheek pressed against his waist, looking extremely attached.

In the hazy moonlight, the picture is indescribably harmonious.

Early the next morning, Qin Ye woke up from severe pain.

Opening his eyes, he saw a sullen man in front of him.

And she was on top of the man.

Both are on the ground.

The bewildered face instantly became pink, and Qin Ye stared blankly at Jun Moting who was being crushed, unable to utter a word.

She pushed him out of bed?
Oh buy Karma, dead!
"I, I didn't mean to..."

Before he finished his explanation, a sharp cry suddenly sounded in his ear.

The voice seemed to be able to pierce the eardrum of a person, louder than louder.

After a short period of hesitation, seeing Jun Mo Ting's face changed drastically, Qin Ye knew that something had happened.

(End of this chapter)

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