Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Wu Zhaoyun lay down on the bed with his back on his side.

Ji Rao sat on his chair and brushed his mobile phone for more than ten minutes. Seeing that Wu Zhaoyun was really no different, he slowly turned off the light, leaving only a warm light at the head of the bed.

Ji Rao climbs on the bed lightly. He covers the quilt and leans his back against Wu Zhaoyun.

Maybe he was a little tired today, and he felt sleepy within a few minutes after he closed his eyes.

So when he felt strange, Ji Rao didn't even respond.

Ji Rao didn't open her eyes until there was a sharp pain in her inner thigh.

"Wu --!"

Wu Zhaoyun suddenly covered Ji Rao's mouth. He lowered his head to Ji Rao's ear and said in a soft voice, "Shh, don't cry. The sound insulation here is not good. Do you want to wake up your grandfather?"

"Oh..."

"Darling, you don't know how to do it. I'll help you. You're an adult. If you hold it, it will be bad. "

His own things are in the hands of others, Ji Rao has no right to say no.

Wu Zhaoyun pushed Ji Rao's clothes up and stroked his thin waist. We also have the strength to make Ji Rao feel comfortable.

"Did Tao Mingshuo live here with you seven or eight years ago?"

Ji Rao bit her lip and did not speak.

"Isn't it, eh?"

I don't know which point was touched. Ji Rao brought a cry and suppressed his voice. "No..."

"No? Who is that? "

"It's another Another one. "

"Oh," Wu Zhaoyun kept moving on his hand, slowly opening his mouth, his voice mixed with sticky sound, "what's his relationship with you?"

“…… It's nothing. It doesn't matter. It's just that I played with my friends when I was a child. His grandfather and I Grandfather has a good relationship

"Is there any connection now?"

"Occasionally Occasionally. "

Wu Zhaoyun chuckled, "don't you like him?"

"I don't like Wu I don't like... " Ji Rao suddenly choked, "I can't, I can't..."

Wu Zhaoyun had a trace of malice in his eyes

"Think, think..."

"Well," Wu Zhaoyun light, almost appreciate looking at Ji Rao, "please me."

"I Ah, ah Ji Rao suddenly collapsed and said, "please, please let me out Please "

at the moment when he came out, Wu Zhaoyun stretched out his hand to support himself. He saw Ji Rao's eyes were blurred, there were wet marks at the corners of his eyes, and the black eyelashes were stained with water beads. It seemed that he could shake them down, his chest was undulating violently, and his limbs were all covered with attractive pink, white and red, just like a flower bud.

Wu Zhaoyun stretched out his hand and stroked Ji Rao's Liu Hai up, revealing his forehead as bright as jade. Because he was sweating, he was shining in the warm light. He bowed his head and gently kissed, "comfortable?"

Ji Rao didn't have much energy and didn't want to answer him.

Wu Zhaoyun smiles, Ji Rao's quilt has been occupied by Ji Rao's children and grandchildren. Wu Zhaoyun takes Ji Rao's quilt away, then scoops it out with one hand, puts Ji Rao in his arms and pulls his own quilt to wrap them. He put Ji Rao in his arms like a treasure. Ji Rao didn't care about him. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Well?" Wu Zhaoyun suddenly heard Ji Rao murmur, who was already asleep. He leaned over to hear what Ji Rao said.

"I don't mean what I say. I said Don't touch me. "

Wu Zhaoyun's mouth curved slightly. He said softly, "good night."