Especially since it was in his own home!
My uncle and aunt are right next door!
Xiao Ran looked down at his own pathetic reaction and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
He could only shrug, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Okay, I'll get back to writing. If you're sleepy, you can take a break."
After saying that, he turned his chair around and continued typing!
Honestly, I'm a little reluctant to write this one.
In ambiguous scenes, when writing ambiguous things, one must still demand of oneself a calm and composed mind.
This is simply making things difficult for yourself!
He is an author, but more importantly, he is a normal man.
The sound of keyboard typing began to echo in the small 20-square-meter room again.
Crackle, crackle.
Yan Xici's tension subsided considerably with the emotionless clicking of the keyboard. Since he wasn't talking to her, the atmosphere became a bit cold.
She sniffed, then sat up, her pale legs dangling over the edge of the bed.
Actually, she wasn't that unwilling to share with him.
Even when I was sharing, my body experienced that wonderful feeling again, and I even felt a little bit proud.
After all, he was sharing these things with himself, not someone else.
He still feels most strongly about himself!
Even if it becomes popular again, it's just a normal human reaction. It seems like I'm making a big fuss over nothing.
Thinking about it, she quietly moved closer and stood behind him, speaking softly.
"Alright, I realize I was wrong just now."
Xiao Ran wasn't angry at all. "I forgive you."
He would be grateful if she didn't suddenly touch him inappropriately again; why would he be angry with her?
The girl's fingertips landed on his shoulder.
Xiao Ran felt that his shoulders were warm and soft, which was quite comfortable.
"How about this, I'll give you a massage as compensation," the girl continued.
I didn't really want to give him a massage, I just wanted to tease him a little more and make him act up again.
"No, no, no, I need to write."
Don't let Xiao Ran's easygoing demeanor fool you; when it comes to writing, he gets incredibly serious, and if it's not right, it's not right.
Refuse anything that interferes with writing!
After her request was rejected, the girl sat down in the chair with a sullen expression and continued watching him type.
Once she settled down, he quickly got into the zone as well.
After finishing this chapter, we'll move on to the male protagonist's career storyline. Although it's a romance novel, spending so much time on romance can easily bore readers, so we need to add some variety to the story with the career storyline.
The cleavage was something Yan Xici wasn't interested in, and she soon became bored.
Even my legs felt sore, and I couldn't help but want to play with him, but I was too embarrassed to say it.
The girl hesitated for a moment, a rare sly glint appearing in her eyes.
Then she gently placed one of her long, white legs on Xiao Ran's lap.
Then she looked at him innocently with her big eyes, "Brother Xiao Ran, I... I'm just feeling a bit uncomfortable sitting like this for too long. It's okay to put it on your lap, right?"
Xiao Ran looked at that leg, and his heart skipped a beat.
My gut feeling tells me she definitely did it on purpose!
Knowing that she liked legs the most, she deliberately put her legs on top of her own legs to show herself!
She wants me to see it, but I'll just refuse to!
After all, who doesn't have a shame? Who just called himself a hooligan?
Xiao Ran pretended to be calm and continued typing, trying to ignore the dazzling presence on his leg.
It's too white; it's a bit reflective.
He remained calm, but she couldn't stay calm at all.
She looked at Xiao Ran curiously, then looked at her own legs with curiosity. Hmm, they were long, white, and had great skin.
There's no problem.
Why wasn't he curious?
Yan Xici felt a little flustered. Why wasn't he curious?
Thinking that she had moved slightly, she put her other leg on top as well.
Two long, straight, white legs that are hard to look away from.
Don't be fooled by Xiao Ran's serious typing; he's actually lost track of what he's writing, and his peripheral vision is practically darting to see right through those legs!
Seeing that he was still focused on typing, Yan Xici was completely frustrated.
Don't you even feel your own legs anymore?
She refused to believe it!
Once the desire to win is aroused, rationality will be slightly weakened.
The girl deliberately pulled up the hem of her lounge shorts.
Then he leaned back a little more, trying to expose more of his legs.
Xiao Ran felt his scalp tingle.
That skin was probably the best skin she had on her entire body.
Her skin was fair and delicate, without a single pore; after all, this was a place that was never easily exposed.
"I'm so fair-skinned!" Yan Xici started praising herself again.
She wanted to see if Xiao Ran would fall for her act.
Sure enough, Xiao Ran actually ate it. His hands instantly moved off the keyboard and reached towards that spot.
"Let me see where it's white?"
Honestly, it feels really good to the touch, soft and bouncy.
The phrase "gentle and smooth as jade" is completely insufficient to describe it.
He wanted to touch her again, but Yan Xici raised her hand and slapped Xiao Ran's hand away.
There was an indescribable arrogance in his eyes.
"I thought you were ignoring me."
She wanted to see whether his keyboard was prettier or her own legs were prettier.
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