Her unmade-up face was pressed against his.
Breathe shallowly.
The bright and beautiful gardenias, even before they open in the early morning, already reveal their intoxicating and dazzling beauty.
Her face bore the marks of a sweet dream.
This made him feel happy without even realizing it.
Your sleeping posture is terrible...
Yan Jili reached out, intending to remove her arm from his body, but his gaze unexpectedly fell on her front.
The joy just now immediately turned sour.
Like a spark falling from the sky, it burst into flames, causing every muscle, bone, and blood in the body to roar like lava.
She sleeps in a very relaxed posture, completely unguarded.
The long sleeves had already slipped off her shoulders.
Her rounded, light pink shoulders and a large expanse of collarbone were exposed.
Because of the way she was embracing him, her impressive assets appeared even more surging, gleaming with a soft and alluring pearly luster in the hazy morning light.
The rhythm of breathing rises and falls.
It made even the darkest gazes turn unbearably red.
Yan Jili closed his eyes.
I could clearly feel the desire that I had been suppressing resurfacing in an unstoppable way.
He was tense all over.
He felt as if the person in his arms was a most alluring flame, flickering and pulsating, consuming his senses.
He longed to meld her light and heat deep into his very bones and blood, to fall and burn with her.
He suppressed his raging anger.
I just grabbed her arm and lifted it up.
Shen Zhiyi opened her eyes.
Two pairs of eyes met unexpectedly.
Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then her gaze followed his and moved to her own chest.
His pupils suddenly widened in shock.
Snap!
She broke free of him and slapped him across the face.
Then he rolled over, rolled to the side, and sat up.
"Shen Zhiyi!" Yan Jili felt a burning pain on his face, gritted his teeth and burst out in anger, and sat up as well.
"You're doing it again!"
Thinking of his threats from last night, Shen Zhiyi's eyes instantly filled with tears. "Waaah... Look at me, you're still yelling at me!"
Yan Jili glared at her, his chest heaving.
She hugged him first!
Why are you turning around and blaming him?
But then I met the misty tears in her eyes.
He extinguished the flame in an instant, pressed his aching temples, and as he backed down, looked up at her and asked.
What happens after the fight?
"Huh?" Shen Zhiyi didn't know what he meant. Tears were still falling from the corners of her eyes.
Yan Jili almost gritted his teeth.
"Are you still half asleep? Have you forgotten the rules of your Shen family?"
What did your mother do after she hit your father?
"If you're going to learn, you need to learn it properly!"
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