The moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting mottled shadows on the bedroom floor.
Outside the window, the shadows of trees swayed, and the occasional cry of a nightingale could be heard. The girl's sleeping face looked particularly peaceful in the moonlight, her long eyelashes casting a light shadow on her cheek.
Suddenly, she seemed to smell something and wrinkled her nose.
The smell gradually turned from light to strong, and then slowly dissipated into the air.
It only takes a moment.
But Jiang Jiang was awakened.
It smells so good.
It smells so good.
Jiang Jiang moved his nose, trying to catch the residual smell in the air.
She couldn't help but even cross her legs and rub them against each other under her nightgown.
Um......
She sat up.
Between half asleep and half awake, the body makes decisions for the consciousness.
Hui had been having a nightmare and was sleeping very lightly. They were the only two people living in the room, so when she heard movement in the bed next to her, she almost woke up.
I raised my head sleepily, only to see a slender figure standing in front of the door.
The moonlight poured down like water, making Jiang Jiang's silk nightgown almost hazy and outlining her slender waistline.
She stepped barefoot on the wooden floor, her fair ankles shining like pearls in the moonlight.
Yi Hui: “?”
Mi Hui rubbed her eyes to make sure she saw it correctly, and asked her, "Are you...can't sleep, or are you going to the bathroom?"
Jiang Jiang: "Yes."
Yi Hui: “......?” Yes or no, choose or, right?
Are you going crazy before work even starts?
Through the moonlight, I can vaguely see the clock on the wall, which shows that it is ten o'clock in the evening.
Just a moment later, she saw Jiang Jiang push open the door and walk out: "Hey! You're not wearing shoes!"
Then the figure was stunned for a moment, turned around, put on his slippers, and left again.
"I'll be back soon."
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So hungry.
So thirsty.
But the feeling that surged up in my body didn't seem like either of those two.
Jiang Jiang had never felt her body so unfamiliar before. She licked her lips, but her consciousness was not yet fully clear.
But the body's sensory abilities operate unconsciously.
Searching for her the source of all the strange smells she felt.
Finally, Jiang Jiang stopped in front of a door.
Being trapped in a high-end fingerprint password lock and still half asleep and half awake is equivalent to being half mentally retarded.
So helpless.
The girl tried to put her fingerprint on it.
No response.
All right.
Sniffing the tempting scent through the wooden door, she could only sigh and leave slowly.
Along the way, I ran into a colleague who was just getting a drink of water. He recognized the striking girl and reminded her, "Why are you coming down from the second floor? That's where someone lives. We'd better not go there."
Jiang Jiangyan said politely: "Thank you, second floor."
Colleague: Is this sleepwalking?
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at the same time.
In a dark room.
The man lying flat on the bed turned over impatiently.
Even in his sleep, he clutched the sheets tightly, a soft moan escaping his lips.
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