Five minutes ago, Jiang Shu said that she went to the study to continue working for a while.

Ji Lianxing was sitting on the sofa, holding the nightdress in his arms, a little confused.

Carrying the shoulder straps of her nightgown, she spread it out to examine it carefully. Suddenly, she admired herself that night for standing in front of Jiang Shu wearing it.

She glanced at the time, it was half past ten, so she got up to take a shower.

Ji Lianxing walked into the bathroom with her nightgown and turned on the light. The bathroom was spacious, with a dark marble bathtub in the middle, facing a fully elongated floor-to-ceiling window.

If you are lying in the bathtub, you seem to be able to see the landmark building in the city center. It is the top of a tower. It is very high. It is said that you can see the whole city when you climb it. There are a few white lights flashing on it, and the surrounding area is densely packed star point.

Ji Lianxing walked to the bathtub and found several bottles of red wine on the small table, one of which had been opened.

Oh, this is the life of a rich man? Take a bath and drink? Not so good, isn't it bad for the body to take a bath while drinking?

Ji Lianxing has secretly denied the behavior of taking a bath and drinking. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pressed the switch of the curtain. Although she couldn't see the outside even if the curtain was not closed, as long as the curtain was opened to face the outside, she felt in her heart. Diaphragm should panic.

She observed it again. Fortunately, there is a separate shower. It is impossible to lie in the bathtub. It is too personal. Even if Jiang Shu doesn't mind, she feels that she should not use her bathtub out of courtesy.

Ji Lianxing stood under the independent shower and began to take a bath.

She tends to be in a daze when she takes a bath. She likes to stare at the warm water flowing through her body, the transparent water line sliding across the smooth skin, and staring at the texture of the skin. After looking at it for a long time, it often makes her feel that it does not belong to her. this body. Of course, this thought was only fleeting.

Ten minutes later, Ji Lianxing turned off the shower, and his eyes fell on the black nightdress...

Jiang Shu is very focused when he is working, but only when he is alone.

She dropped her work when she heard the bathroom door rattle.

So when I went out from the study, I happened to see Ji Lianxing coming out of the bathroom.

There was a faint scent of figs on the face, just like the first time she smelled it, it was the scent of Ji Lianxing.

"After washing?" Jiang Shu looked at her.

Ji Lianxing put one hand on the neckline, covering the small clip on the neckline. Just now, she felt that the neckline was too low, so she clipped it with a hairpin, and she didn't know what Jiang Shu would do when she saw it.

"Well, it's done."

Jiang Shu saw her thin shoulders, thin arms, white skin, and a few drops of water on her straight collarbone. After taking a look at her, she felt that the air was a little thin, and her breathing became weaker. Somewhat heavy.

I didn't expect this black nightdress to look so good on her.

"My room is upstairs, you can go up and blow your head. I'll take a shower and wait for me."

Wait for me, these two words sound a bit ambiguous.

"Okay."

Ji Lianxing walked upstairs. When he reached the second floor, he felt that the structure was a bit strange. How should I describe it? It just feels that the furnishings are a bit... abrupt?

For example, the wardrobe and dresser, a small sofa, and all kinds of things that would be placed in the room were placed outside in what should have been an empty space, so what exactly was in Jiang Shu's room?

With this confusion, Ji Lianxing went to open the door of Jiangshu's room.

When the door opened, he was shocked.

Why would someone's room be so small? Half the size of her peeling rental house.

A bed, a small bedside table, a lamp on the cabinet, a blindfold on the lamp, and a necessary plug for charging, a copy of Monet's oil painting on the wall, and a window, and then ...and then no then.

So, to be precise, Jiang Shu's room is very small. It's not too much to describe it as small as there is only one bed in it, and she put all the other things that should be in the room outside the room. No wonder Ji Lianxing went to the second floor. It feels a little weird when you do.

Ah, she is really a strange person, Ji Lianxing thought.

She walked to the bed and sat down. She was still a little uncomfortable with such a small space. She stared at the oil painting on the wall. It was Monet's "Cliffs" series.

The accompanying pictures are mainly blue, green and yellow, with bright colors. Two people are standing on the edge of a cliff, one is holding a red umbrella and stepping on the grass seems to be saying something.

In the painting, there is a sailing ship in the distance, and white sails, rolling waves, blue sky and white clouds, the sense of picture is very strong, she seems to hear the sound of sea water hitting the reef.

Ji Lianxing really likes this painting.

Looking at Jiang Shu's bed, the sheets were light gray, and the pillows were light white, very clean. Ji Lianxing sat on the edge of the bed, his palms fell in contact with the sheets, and he felt a moment of tranquility.

This is the first time that she has approached Jiang Shu, approached her life, and saw her real appearance. Even now she thinks Jiang Shu is a little strange, but it is this strangeness that makes her more interested in Jiang Shu. curious.

What is she like?

How many other weird fetishes does she have?

How many unfamiliar faces does she have?

Ji Lianxing was extremely curious, and this kind of adoring curiosity made her heart thump, as if someone took her to the maze to find treasure, which made her look forward to every next step.

After more than ten minutes, there was the sound of small footsteps on the stairs, and Jiang Shu should have come up.

Ji Lianxing sat beside the bed, feeling a little nervous.

After taking a bath, Jiang Shu removed the scent from her body. Instead of rose and cedar, it changed to another scent similar to vetiver, or the original scent on her body.

Ji Lianxing raised his head to look at her, his eyes fell on Jiang Shu's face, "Mr. Jiang, your room really surprised me."

Jiang Shu sat beside her, the mattress sunk a little, "Is it too small?"

"Well, the smallest I've ever seen."

"Small spaces make me feel very secure, especially the room. The smaller the space, the more wrapped it will feel, and it will be very safe."

It turned out to be like this, is she an insecure person? Or is it just a personal habit? Ji Lianxing was still unable to draw a conclusion.

The light of the table lamp is not very strong, the halo is similar to the level of a night light, and the dim light fills the small room, adding a subtle atmosphere.

Ji Lianxing could hear his own heartbeat.

Plop, plop, and every time it sped up, it was because of the person sitting next to her. In her impression, she has never been in the same room with a woman with such a relationship, and Jiang Shu was the first.

She saw Jiang Shu's hair, black and soft, poured down from the thin side shoulders and landed on her smooth arm. A dim light shone on her skin, down to her tiny fluff.

The smell of vetiver penetrated into Ji Lianxing's nostrils, and the fragrance made her long for Jiang Shu.

But this desire seems to be taboo between them.

Ji Lianxing's throat slid, but he didn't speak.

"Little hedgehog."

"Huh?" Still a little uncomfortable with this title, but she still agrees.

"Let me give you a hug."

Ji Lianxing moved closer to Jiang Shu's shoulder, Jiang Shu stretched out his hand and took her in his arms.

She is a slender little hedgehog. She looks skinny and feels prickly, but she is soft and fragrant when hugged. A simple hug also conveys warmth.

"Aren't you nervous now?" Jiang Shu whispered in Ji Lianxing's ear, snorting hot air from her nose and wrapping it around Ji Lianxing's ear, making her head dizzy.

"No, I'm still nervous." Ji Lianxing let Jiang Shu hold her, her hands were hanging in the air with nowhere to rest, she still didn't dare to hug her back.

"You're not the same as the girls I've seen." Jiang Shu's nose touched the tip of Ji Lianxing's ear.

The tip of Jiang Shu's nose was cool, but the tip of Ji Lianxing's ear was very hot. With such a stick, the heat and cold touched each other, and Ji Lianxing's shoulder shook slightly.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm a little itchy." She raised one shoulder to her ear, resisting Jiang Shu's approach.

"Pfft, good." Jiang Shu opened a little distance, looked down, and landed on Ji Lianxing's neckline, there was a small black clip, blocking her vision, "Why are you holding it?"

"It's a little too revealing, President Jiang."

"Oh~" Jiang Shu's lips curled into a smile, "But I seem to have seen it?"

She was deliberately teasing Ji Lianxing, as if it was a very interesting thing to tease her to blush.

Sure enough, Ji Lianxing's face turned very red, his eyes were flustered, he hesitated to speak, he wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

The goal was achieved, Jiang Shu showed a satisfied smile, and hugged Ji Lianxing in his arms again, "It's okay, if you don't like wearing this, then don't wear it. Bring your pajamas over another day."

"Do I have to come another day?" Ji Lianxing's voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Yes, I will come another day. For the next two months, I will come every day." Jiang Shu's lips lightly pecked Ji Lianxing's ear, and soon, it was like a dragonfly.

Ji Lianxing was kissed and his head buzzed.

Does sleeping also include kissing? Even just lightly.

Before she could react, the small desk lamp snapped off, and the room was filled with darkness again.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shu fished Ji Lianxing into his arms.

Ji Lianxing slammed into her arms, the aroma was fragrant, her head was forced to rest on Jiang Shu's arm, and she did not dare to take a breath.

"Little Hedgehog, I'm a little sleepy." Jiang Shu put a hand on Ji Lianxing's waist, "Are you sleepy?"

"A bit."

In fact, Ji Lianxing is not sleepy.

"Okay, let's go to sleep then." Jiang Shu tightened his hand on her waist, hugged Ji Lianxing tightly in his arms, and the two hugged together.

"What is this?" In the darkness, Jiang Shu felt Jiang Shu stretch out a hand and put it on Ji Lianxing's neckline, "Oh, it's your hairpin, it's got me."

She took off the black hairpin for Ji Lianxing and threw the hairpin to the corner of the bed.

Then he changed his posture and embraced Ji Lianxing in his arms again.

Ji Lianxing could only follow her strength to get into her arms, her ears were attached to Jiang Shu's collarbone, and she could vaguely hear her heartbeat.

"Good night, little hedgehog~"

Ji Lianxing closed his eyes, stopped the messy breath, and spit out calm words: "Okay, good night."

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