The daughter of Song Tianzong's family is really abnormal. She dares to say anything.
Arriving at the hotel, Shen Xian’s steps staggered a little: “You go back, thank you for sending me back.”
Song Yiyao was like a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit: "Take a shower first. Only after you take a shower can I leave with peace of mind."
Shen Xian thought about it and it made sense. He took the bathrobe from the hotel and went into the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, the alcohol had already taken a toll on him, and Shen Xian came out of the bathroom with a steaming breath: "Okay, go back, be careful on the road... be safe."
Song Yiyao hummed, helped Shen Xian onto the bed, lifted the quilt, and covered him.
Shen Xian's consciousness was gradually sinking, darkness swallowed his consciousness, his head was dizzy and spinning, and he lost contact with the outside world.
Song Yiyao tilted her head and looked at Chen Xian. Without any hesitation, she picked up another nightgown and walked into the bathroom.
When she came out, she dimmed the lights, then crawled into Shen Xian's bed and squeezed into his arms.
Is this what it feels like to be a man?
It's a little weird, but it feels good.
She listened to Shen Xian's heartbeat and rubbed her soft cheek against his chest. She felt warm and Shen Xian's body smelled sweet.
She found her heart skipping a beat.
Is this the feeling of being moved?
Then, she half sat up, slowly untied the belt of her own nightgown, and then untied the belt of Shen Xian's nightgown.
What should be done next?
Got it.
…
In a daze, Shen Xian's strange dream appeared again, a woman was twisting wildly on his body.
Damn, why do I keep having this dream?
No, the woman this time is different, and her voice is different too.
So strange.
Don’t think about it anymore, go to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Chen Xian was awakened by thirst. As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt a white, tender and soft body in his arms.
He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and looked to the side.
Oh, NO!
what happened!
His eyes were filled with fear and he grabbed his quilt, covering his chest.
Song Yiyao was still awake, with a blush on her face: "Awake?"
Shen Xian lifted the quilt, first glanced at Xiao Xiao Shen, then suddenly covered it again, covering his chest, and said angrily: “You…what did you do to me!”
How many times has this happened?
You all are too much!
He always likes to sleep with me when I'm drunk!
Report to the police, I want to report to the police!
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