That Girl Made me Sleepless

"How could it be so hot..."

"Well..."

Rice crisp soft and exquisite body, writhing uncomfortable under the quilt, pajamas, sliding in the twist, revealing the beautiful clavicle, and part of it, revealing the round and white shoulders.

Her voice came into Rong Jinchu's mind.

Hot?

Rong Jinchu has a shallow sleep. After hearing the sound of rice crisp, he opens his eyes.

He reached out his long arm in the dark, reached for the remote control, pressed his finger and turned on a light in the bedroom.

The orange light illuminates the beautiful scenery on the bed.

Rong Jinchu looks around,.

See, rice crisp head askew lie on the pillow, long hair messy spread out

Her black-and-white eyes are sparkling, and there is a layer of misty water vapor floating in her eyes. Her white cheeks are more beautiful than snow, just like the rouge dyed with peach.

Her hand touched Rong Jinchu's skin under the quilt.

Different from the heat of her whole body, his skin is icy and cool.

This kind of touch attracted missu to cuddle up to him. She hugged him with her hands, and her small face was close to his long and powerful arm. She rubbed like a little suckling dog

“……”

Her breath, her skin, including her thin and soft hair, are stirring up and challenging Rong Jinchu's self-reliance.

Body fragrance, more and more strong

Rong Jinchu thought that the fragrance was very special. After a careful smell, he found that it was not the bath frankincense that rice crisp said.

But a light, sweet fruit

It's a peach.

It's just the right season, just ripe and ready to be picked.

As soon as Rong Jinchu's breath stagnated, there was a rush of heat in his body.

But at this time, MI Su squints from Rong Jinchu's chest, chin across the thin cloth, her eyes, only the two thin lips of men's sexy.

That touch of enchanting red surprised her.

Rong Jinchu's neck to her eyes full of flattery, thin and soft hair, and male skin touch, causing a shudder in his body.

Rong Jinchu's breath became heavy and his eyes were dim.

What a grind!

Rong Jinchu takes a deep breath and realizes that something is wrong with the rice crisp, and finds the crux soon.

It's Dr. Zhuang!

Damn it!

Rice crisp moves provocatively to climb over, hands clench the collar of his pajamas, can't wait to bend over, kiss the man's soft thin lips.

However, she just kisses.

Rong Jinchu turned her head, and her soft lips fell on his side face.

He gasped and threatened in a hoarse voice, "I warn you, if you dare to touch me again, I will..."

"Ha ha..." Her smile is moving and her voice is sweet.

Rice crisp lift finger, action gently, soft, in Rong Jinchu amazing face sliding, "must be what?"

Voice, micro Yang micro pick, "huh?"

“……”

Then, she opened her lips and bit Rong Jinchu's chin provocatively. Her white teeth left two teeth marks on the man's beautiful chin.

Rong Jinchu's eyes flashed a struggle, and finally turned over and pressed the rice crisp man under his body!

The effect disappeared at this time

Missu stopped all movement.

She closed her eyes and was asleep.

Rong Jinchu touched the chin that was bitten, dropped Mou to see under the eye body, lose smile.

……

The next morning.

Mi Su had a good sleep, turned over with her eyes closed, and felt what obstacles she met in front of her.

Obstacles?

She opened her eyes quickly and looked over.

It's Rong Jinchu

Before every time she woke up, he was not around, this time, he did not go out!

Mi Su reacts, her head is full of paste, and she subconsciously wants to turn over and roll back to her own territory, so she rolls and rolls, and accidentally rolls to Rong Jinchu's territory.

Rong Jinchu reaches out his hand and holds people in his arms.

In his eyes, there is a lot of light blood.

Last night, he was almost out of control after being teased by Mi su. Mi Su went to sleep heartlessly. On the contrary, he was fighting between heaven and man, waiting for the dawn.

After thinking about it, Rong Jinchu's confused eyes on the rice cake.

How heartless!

Rong Jinchu is angry and turns over to press her. She buries her head even though she doesn't want to. Her thin lips open and bite her revenge in her clavicular socket.

"What a wheezing little suckling dog!"

Mi Su is stunned, her brain is muddled, don't hear what Rong Jinchu said at all.

The touch between her neck reminded her of the fact that she had been bitten.She frowned in pain and complained.

I don't know what's wrong with Rong Jinchu. He bites when he wakes up in the morning.

Immediately, rice crisp was promoted by Rongjin.

She was surprised to lie on the bed, and then saw Rong Jinchu get up, wrapped in a quilt barefoot landing, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes tightly wrinkled, the whole body, lingering with a thick displeasure.

What happened to him?

Who is it that provoked him?

Mi Su looked at her bound feet, hugged one side of the pillow, with her head lying on it, admiring the tall and straight man, walking around in front of her with a quilt.

It didn't stop until the man was covered in sweat.

He turned his head and glared at the rice crisp.

Deep in the eye socket, there is a layer of grievance.

Aggrieved?

Why is he wronged?

Have you been bullied by anyone?

Mi Su is puzzled by him. He grabs his head and asks in a low voice, "Rong Jinchu, what's the matter with you?"

“……”

"Aren't you hot in your quilt?"

“……”

She noticed the sweat on Rong Jinchu's face.

Rong Jinchu draws back his sight, throws away the quilt wrapped in him, and strides into the bathroom.

Rice crisp kept silent throughout the whole process, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

In a trance, she seems to see

Cough

Grand momentum, considerable area.

Rice crisp cheeks hot, opened the self spit on the broken idea.

"Bah, bah, bah!"

"Lust girl!"

"You are full of yellow pictures!"

She was buried in the pillow.

But that scene, like rooted in the mind, let the rice crisp how to drive away, are lingering.

In her mind, Rong Jinchu's tall and straight figure appeared again

These days, she and Rong Jinchu sleep together every day. Although Rong Jinchu often hugs her, it's not the last step, but she still enjoys a lot of benefits.

For example:

the welfare of eating and drinking;

the welfare of facial appearance;

the welfare of male figure;

although Rong Jinchu is tall and thin in clothes, she once secretly looked at Rong Jinchu without bathrobe and found that his figure is so good that she has no friends.

"Cough..."

Crispy rice buries the head lower.

What a shame

However, what's the matter with this fast beating girl's heart?

Whimper, whimper

How shy!

Rong Jinchu comes out after taking a cold bath, and his desire to cry all night is finally extinguished.

He was wearing a loose white bathrobe, with a part of his sexy and strong chest showing. He was leaning lazily against the door frame, his hair wet against his cheek, and a few drops of crystal water on his forehead slowly flowed down his eyebrows.

Rong Jinchu's evil lips, her broken thoughts echoed in her mind, and her clear voice rustled, "are you imagining me?"

“……”