It's only early morning.
What are you eating? What are you eating?
Jiang Jiang was full of questions, and after thinking about it, there was only one reason -
"You dislike me? You don't want to sleep with me??"
"I felt sorry for you sleeping on the floor, so I asked you to come up and sleep on the bed with me, but you actually refused???"
Yan Jin:?
Yan Jin:!!!
10086: “…” I can’t stand it anymore. What’s wrong with these two people’s brains?
Yan Jin seemed to have come back to life. He turned around and hugged Jiang Jiang tightly: "No, how could I dislike you? I thought you didn't want to sleep in the same room with me. Sorry, Jiang Jiang, I thought too much."
Jiang Jiang: “…” I’ve learned a lot. Chinese culture is profound and extensive.
No wonder she felt a chill on her back just now. It seemed that he was the one who thought this.
Seeing that the vicious look on Yan Jin's face had not yet completely disappeared, Jiang Jiang lowered her head and kissed him.
I like it very much.
I like the feeling of having the opponent use flash or ultimate when I just use a normal attack.
The room is dark.
Yan Jin felt that he was going to drown in her indulgence. Did she know that the desires of a madman could never be satisfied?
He raised his head, possessiveness raging in his heart, and his eyes became dangerous.
Are you scared, Jiang Jiang?
Jiang Jiang seemed not to notice, and put her arms around his slender waist. She couldn't help but touch his waistline, then buried her head in his arms and said coquettishly: "I'm still sleepy, stay with me for a while."
Yan Jin was young and full of vigor, and he became aroused by her touching him early in the morning, just looking at her fair little face in his arms.
He kissed her cheek solemnly, choosing to ignore his own desires.
Go to sleep, Jiang Jiang.
When Jiang Jiang woke up after a good sleep, she looked at the clock. Wow, it was half past seven.
What a healthy schedule, what a punctual biological clock.
"morning."
Yan Jin, who had just finished morning exercise and showered, pushed the door open and brought her breakfast.
He is least depressed after exercising.
Is it because exercise can relieve stress? Jiang Jiang thought vaguely. Only after Ren Yanjin washed her face, brushed her teeth, and fed her breakfast did she finally wake up.
Then he drove the person out and put on the clothes himself.
Jiang Jiang looked at the closet. Her clothes and Yan Jin's were placed together. He must have sorted them out last night and had deliberately placed their clothes overlapping each other.
She felt a little ridiculous. Was he afraid that one day she would find clothes too quickly when she packed her luggage on a whim?
Of course not.
Yan Jin leaned against the door, feeling the faint scent of Jiang Jiang on his clothes. Even while wearing them, he had the illusion of being surrounded by her.
Jiang Jiang has his favorite smell on her body. He can't tell what it is exactly, but he thinks it's the smell of hormones stimulated by love.
After Jiang Jiang changed her clothes, Yan Jin took her downstairs.
Only then did Jiang Jiang see the full picture of their house. It was a two-story house. The first floor was the living room, kitchen, bathroom and other public facilities, and the second floor was the rooms.
It seems that they are planning to use this as their main camp.
When Cong Xin saw that the boss said he had something to do beforehand and then brought Jiang Jiang down, his face froze.
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