The crimson dress made the girl's skin look white and translucent, with pale blue veins faintly visible on her arms and calves. The hem of her skirt rolled up around her slender waist, and her flat abdomen rose and fell with her breathing.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and looked away.

The carpet was changed regularly and was very clean. He picked up the quilt, shook it, and covered the sleeping girl with it.

Every corner has been straightened out.

When the quilt was pulled over his shoulders, the man froze again, his eyes fixed on the shoulder straps tied into a bow.

The two hanging tails are like the drawstrings of a gift box, tempting those who are eager to untie it.

Jiang Yu looked at it for a long time, but in the end did nothing. He left a dim bedside lamp on and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Don't want to make any noise and wake the other person.

Jiang Yu took this bath for a long time.

I have a bathrobe. Do you want to wear one? No.

Boxer briefs, should I wear them? No. They're too tight.

There is a suite, do you want to sleep in it? No.

He had paid for the room reserved, so he should just stay there as usual. He couldn't let outsiders disrupt his routine and lead him around by the nose.

Jiang Yu stood by the bed wrapped in a bath towel, staring at her for a long time with a deep gaze, before he tore off the towel and got on the bed, lying on the girl's left side, his sleeping posture extremely straight.

After taking a cold shower, the alcohol and sleepiness were washed away. All I could smell was the girl's delicate fragrance mixed with a hint of alcohol.

Cinderella is drunk too, he thought.

Two o'clock.

Three o'clock.

Four o'clock.

Jiang Yu was not sleepy at all. He counted countless Cinderellas and was still full of energy.

During this period, I picked up the quilt six times and the pillow four times.

"Kick and hold you again, Cinderella."

Su Ci hummed and turned over. She had been kicking the quilt, but now she kicked Jiang Yu under the bed.

“…”

After a long silence, the man chuckled softly, and as he climbed onto the bed, he stretched out his evil hands and feet.

He hugged her with his arms around her and clamped his legs together. As for his manners and integrity, he could abandon them for the time being.

Her fragrance and softness are captivating.

He held her tightly in his arms like this, but she stopped making any noises, her breathing became steady, and she slept soundly and peacefully.

Jiang Yu originally thought that any normal man would doze off at this time, but strangely enough, he fell asleep as well.

…

When Su Ci woke up, her vision was still a little blurry when she opened her eyes. The picture that gradually became clear was a strong and firm chest, with a pink color touching the tip of her nose.

The plots given to her are always unreliable.

Shouldn't the male protagonist have collapsed unconscious on the sofa? Why did he take off his clothes and climb into bed?

Su Ci tried to move back a little, but the sleeping man had anticipated this and pressed her tighter in his arms, bringing her into close contact with his bulging chest muscles.

At seven o'clock, Jiang Yu's biological clock woke him up on time.

The eyelashes in the eye sockets trembled. When I opened my eyes and saw a patch of black hair, I remembered what happened last night.

The arms loosened a little, but not completely.

The distance of ten centimeters was enough for Su Ci to see clearly that the white jade-like Adam's apple, collarbone, chest, abdominal muscles... were all covered with lip marks, strawberry marks, and nail scratches.

Some of the scratches were too heavy and too long, and the healed wounds formed small blood scabs. The light-colored trails left by the lip prints looked like some kind of lingering finger marks.

There is also a fingernail-sized seal on the belly button.

The pattern... looks like it was made by the heels of her high heels.

It's quite like her style.

But she seemed to have no memory of what it felt like.

Su Ci's hungover head was buzzing.

Then he suspiciously interrupted Jiang Yu's lines.

"I was drunk last night, so it's probably impossible for me to do anything to you...right?"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

His clear and handsome features revealed a bit of the cunning of a businessman, as if he was treating the bed as a negotiating table.

"Cinderella, I don't want to take responsibility when I sleep with you?"

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Small Theater

Cibao: You are such a smart person

Jiang Yu: My Wife Sleeps with Me (Self-Service Version)