"I want you to hold me until dawn! If we come here and we still live separately, then I'd better stay in the sun house! "

Ni Zixin:

Jiaojiao: "I have a good character. I don't snore at night, I won't grind my teeth, and I won't hurt your virginity with my hands and feet. What are you afraid of?"

Jiaojiao words, instantly let Ni Zixin breath dignified up.

Turning around quickly, he put his hands on his crotch, as if in a struggle of thought. He looked up at the ceiling and looked down at his reflection on the floor. Finally, he did not look back and said, "no way."

She wanted to get bored with him, and she wanted him to hold her and sleep until dawn.

Why doesn't he want to?

But, after all, he is a normal man, ah, this little girl seems to be under age, but usually eat well, plus gene is good enough, she has already exquisite.

He would not be a man if nothing happened!

The more you value her, the more you want to protect her.

Taking a deep breath, Ni Zixin slowly turns around after finishing, and wants to change the topic to coax her, but she doesn't want to meet her sad and crying face in the twinkling of her eyes.

His heart in that moment - suddenly flustered!

Ni Zixin stretched out her hand and was about to touch her crystal clear face. She suddenly turned aside to avoid it. She raised her hand to wipe her tears and said, "good night, master."

Ni Zixin took a deep breath and held her big hand in the air. She quickly turned her head and twisted open the door of the guest room, plunged into it, and then closed the door!

However, at this moment of Jiaojiao, in fact, very sad.

It's a long-distance relationship. They don't often get together, so they can get close to each other. She just wants to rely on him and want him to sleep with him until dawn. She has such a requirement for the man she likes. They will be engaged soon. Is that too much?

Her small head is the most pure thought of the girl's early love. All the ideas in Ni Zixin's mind, compared with her ideas, appear to be a lot of evil.

However, Ni Zixin couldn't open his mouth and say to her, "I don't agree because I'm afraid I'll be impulsive and hurt you."

He is not a saint. I heard that Ni Ziyang had been living with Yang Yang all night before, but he had not touched her.

Ni Zixin really thinks that Ni Ziyang is a saint.

However, he is absolutely not.

He certainly won't give them any chance to get close to themselves.

The woman I like, once so close to herself, is still the same bed, the same quilt, no one around to spend the night together He thought about it with his toes, and he knew that he could not help it.

Even if it is true to hold back, he is afraid to also be abandoned psychologically!

However, Jiaojiao didn't think about these problems in Ni Zixin's mind. She just felt that she would be ashamed and sad if she didn't agree to her request as a girl.

There was a sense of shame that he had sent them to the door voluntarily and had been refused a visa.

There is also a kind of sadness that although he likes him, he also likes himself, but he is somehow rejected by him.

When she closed the door, she had no time to turn on the light, and the room sketched out the outline of the room only by the faint moonlight reflected from the window.

With tears in her eyes, she did not dare to make a sound, because she did not hear Ni Zixin's footsteps outside the door.

Following the inertia, he raised his hand to touch the wall beside the door. After a long time of touching, he did not touch the switch of the lamp.

Jiaojiao's heart is more desolate, tears almost burst out, she tried to use the weak light, looking for the bathroom door, thinking that the toilet light switch will always be on the door, as long as the toilet lamp is turned on, then you can light up a part of the room scene.

Bold enough to go inside, just took two steps, suddenly --

"ah ~!"

Scream a, Jiaojiao whole person trip over by what thing, very indecent ground falls on the ground!

The next second, the room was opened in a hurry, the room was lit up, an eager figure flashed to the ground, directly hit the embarrassed little man in his arms.

Half of the time, the height and angle are turning. Jiaojiao is a little dizzy. She looks down at the culprit of tripping herself on the floor. It turns out to be a small wooden bench.

There was no time to say anything, and there were faint tears on her cheek. She just felt that Ni Zixin's arms and chest were very powerful. He quickly took her back to the opposite room, and the light suddenly lit up.

Ni Zixin's bed is not very soft, but gives Jiaojiao a sense of steadiness.

She was carefully placed on the bed, and all the tears on her cheek were wiped away by his warm hands. He opened her arms, examined her from bottom to top, and said anxiously, "did you fall there? Did you sprain your foot? Can you walk? "

Jiaojiao:.... "She wanted to say that she had a chance to try to walk, but she was picked up by him and wiped out. So now She did not know, anyway, this season wear more clothes, she just fell when scared, called out, now feel carefully, do not feel where special pain.

Ni Zixin saw her red eyes, also did not speak, on the tip of the heart suddenly hurt up.

He began to take off her socks. He carefully checked her ankle and tried to turn it. He was relieved that she had no reaction. He pulled the quilt and covered her feet.

"I'm fine." Jiaojiao finally opened her mouth, but her voice became very gentle and touching. Maybe it was because she had cried. Now she fell in Ni Zixin's eyes and was particularly lovable: "master, I want to take a bath and sleep. It doesn't matter if you don't have a girl's shower gel. I'm not so delicate. Just give me soap. "

Ni Zixin nodded: "good."

"Master, I'll take a bath in the bathroom here. By the way, you can help me to make the bed in the opposite room. After a while, I'll wash it and go to sleep."

Ni Zixin's eyes flashed. He felt that he must be crazy. He would rather abandon himself than see her sad: "well."

Soon, Jiaojiao enters the bathroom, and Ni Zixin also goes to the opposite room. However, instead of making the bed, he takes a clean set of pajamas and takes a bath in the past.

For a moment, when her delicate face was flushed and steaming out of the bathroom, I saw Ni Zixin sitting on the big bed, with the TV remote control in hand, waiting for her quietly and peacefully.

She was slightly stunned. It was the first time for her to see such a homely master.

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