early morning.
The warm sunlight shone in from outside the window sill, just right on Jiang Xiaorou's face. She was too tired last night, physically and mentally exhausted, and now she just wanted to sleep.
The sunlight dazzled her eyes, making her feel a little irritated. She turned over and woke up Shen Yancheng, who was standing beside her. His entire arm was numb, having been used as a pillow by Xiaorou for the entire night.
Shen Yancheng knew that Xiaorou didn't sleep well, so he used his palm to block the light coming in for her, so that Xiaorou could continue to sleep in his arms. She was very cute like this, and she was still pitiful even when she was asleep.
Shen Yancheng just looked at her like that, without saying a word or waking her up, and let Xiaorou sleep in his arms.
At this time.
His cell phone suddenly rang. It was about work. Shen Yancheng answered the phone as quickly as possible, fearing that the ringing would disturb Xiaorou's sleep.
In the end, she woke up. Xiaorou moved a few times in Shen Yancheng's arms and looked at him dazedly: "What time is it now?"
“Seven o’clock.” Shen Yancheng said.
It was already daybreak, the sun had risen, and it was time for them to start a wonderful day. But Xiaorou felt really sore all over and wanted to continue sleeping.
"It's time to go to work." Jiang Xiaorou forced herself to sit up.
The two little hands naturally fell on her legs and tapped them gently.
"I'm so tired!" Jiang Xiaorou complained.
Jiang Xiaorou glanced at Lao Shen with disdain. He sat up shirtless as if nothing had happened, put his arm around her, pulled her into his arms, and said in a low voice in her ear, "Thank you for your hard work last night."
Are you tired? Jiang Xiaorou is indeed very tired, she has never been so tired before. But Shen Yancheng leaned over to her ear and said such disgusting words, and his voice was so thin. Is he flirting with her so early in the morning?
"Isn't it all because of you?" Jiang Xiaorou slapped him on the chest, but her small hand was bounced away by the muscles on Shen Yancheng's body.
Oh my god!
What strong muscles! Jiang Xiaorou had never expected that Lao Shen's muscles were so elastic that they could actually bounce her hand away. And the feeling was super good, hehehe!
"Blame me, blame me, be careful next time." Shen Yancheng put his arms around Xiao Rou's waist, his chin resting on her shoulder, and leaned against her in his arms.
It was early in the morning, and without even putting on proper clothes, they just sat on the bed and hugged each other, not knowing how long they would stay there.
Jiang Xiaorou felt like there was a clingy guy on her back. He was holding her so tightly, not wanting to let her go. Was it because she was so charming? Hahahaha!
"There won't be a next time." Jiang Xiaorou said this deliberately.
At this time.
Shen Yancheng took his hands away from Xiaorou's waist and fell on her shoulders. He was massaging Xiaorou. His technique seemed pretty good, and Xiaorou felt very comfortable.
"I'll lie down and you press on me." Jiang Xiaorou lay down on the bed.
Because she was really tired, so she wanted to enjoy it. Shen Yancheng helped Xiaorou press, from the neck all the way down, he would not let go of any place that could be pressed.
When I pressed Xiaorou's waist, she suddenly turned over.
"No, I'm not tired anymore." Jiang Xiaorou said.
Her waist cannot be touched casually, and her ears are all places on Xiaorou's body that cannot be touched, but she did not tell Shen Yancheng about these. Her face is just very red now. In fact, any man can guess it, and Shen Yancheng can naturally guess it as well.
"Then do you still need to go to work today? Or should I take you home to rest?" Shen Yancheng asked.
Jiang Xiaorou jumped up immediately: "Of course I go to work, I still need to earn some money!"
“Money-obsessed.” Shen Yancheng said.
No matter how you look at them, they don't seem to be short of money. Why does Xiaorou like the feeling of making money so much?
"I'm not a money-grubber. I just like money but I'm not greedy. Don't you think making money is a very fulfilling and enjoyable thing?" Jiang Xiaorou said as she got up.
Shen Yancheng took a step with his long legs and followed Xiaorou down. When Xiaorou was changing clothes, he hugged her waist from behind and stuck to her like a clingy boy.
"There is only one thing that makes me happy." Shen Yancheng put his ear close to Xiaorou's ear, his voice low and hoarse. He was driving again, but Jiang Xiaorou had not reacted yet.
"What?" She turned around and looked at Shen Yancheng's face on her shoulder. They were so close. Shen Yancheng stretched his head forward and kissed Xiaorou's lips. It was sweet, like a spring in the mountains, which really quenched her thirst.
“With you…” Shen Yancheng’s ending tone was a little long, and there were still a few words left unsaid.
He doesn't need to explain, any normal person would understand.
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