Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 40...What's the use...Cut it out...

Eyes wide open, Nian Shiqian looked at the ceiling and involuntarily clenched the quilt that was pressed down to her chin with both hands, but because of the injury on her hand, she exerted a little force, and quickly released it in pain.

The rain stopped outside the window, and the sudden silence in her ears made her heart beat faster.

She never thought when her sense of smell became so sensitive. The smell of male hormones in the room stimulated her nasal cavity, and she wished to drill into her body from her pores.

Carefully turning his head to look at Feng Yiche's sleeping face, the dim light came in from the window through the thin screen, covering his face with a layer of soft white.

Is he asleep?
When he read it, he took a deep breath, and quietly moved closer to Feng Yiche.

It was too dark for her to see clearly.

Getting closer, Nian Shiqian looked at Feng Yiche's long and curved eyelashes and pouted in disbelief, whispering to himself: "What's the use of a big man with such beautiful eyelashes, if only I can cut them off and give them to me." gone."

Saying that, Nian Shiqian looked at Feng Yiche's straight nose and his sexy thin lips.

Looking at it, Nian Shiqian suddenly felt some inexplicable heat in his body, and couldn't help swallowing.

Quickly shaking his head vigorously, Nian Shiqian carefully retracted his upper body, and lay down gently, for fear of waking him up.

The scratches on her palms and knees started to hurt. Although the scratches on her elbows were not serious, they started to hurt now. When she washed her face, she checked her whole body. Apart from the obvious scars, the exposed skin was blue and purple. In one piece, it looks terrible.

People who didn't know thought she was beaten.

Feng Yiche, who was already asleep, vaguely heard a voice next to his ear saying "...what's the use...cut it..." and woke up immediately.

After stroking his intact body, Feng Yiche looked at Nian Shiqian who was muttering non-stop.

"...Hey, what should I do if my colleagues see me when I go to work tomorrow? It's not something to be ashamed of, if you fall, you fall..."

When I read it, I closed my eyes and muttered to myself, with a sad expression on my face.

She is talking in her sleep?
Feng Yiche narrowed his eyes slightly, propped his head up with great interest, and watched his mouth open and close while thinking.

Nian Shiqian muttered to herself, then opened her eyes and smiled: "Well, I still have to wear long-sleeved trousers tomorrow..."

Having made up her mind, Nian Shiqian turned around with a relaxed face, changing from lying on her back to lying on her side.

And Nian Shiqian who turned his head, met Feng Yiche's eyes unexpectedly.

Paused, Nian Shiqian blinked: Hey, is she dazzled?
Taking a closer look, it wasn't dizziness, but Feng Yiche really woke up.

Feng Yiche's cold eyes glistened in the weak light, Nian Shiqian took a deep breath, quickly closed his eyes, squirmed his body backwards like a worm, then lay down and pretended that he just rolled over In fact, he didn't wake up at all, he was still sleeping.

But because he moved too violently and involved the wound, he frowned and clenched his teeth in pain.

"Cut what?"

Feng Yiche's cold tone came from his ears, and he pursed his mouth tightly when he was reading, not daring to speak.

"Sleep?"

When I read it, I was so nervous that I even clenched my toes tightly.

The dark clouds in the night sky gradually dissipated, and the bright moonlight spilled into the room from the window at the right time, reflecting on the two of them.

The air is beautiful.

Deliberately poking towards Nian Shiqian, Feng Yiche looked at her trembling eyelashes and the faint fragrance emanating from her neck, and felt that her breathing was a bit heavy...

(End of this chapter)