Ji Yunan stood up straight and leaned over, "where do you want to sleep?"

Warm breath with mellow wine came.

Shisheng tilted his head and laughed carelessly: "your room."

"Oh," the man chuckled, with some obvious indifference in his teasing, "do you want to sleep in my room or the people who want to sleep in me?"

When Sheng moved lips, did not speak, Ji Yunan has stood up straight body, face sinister way, "don't think about it."

After that, he ignored Shi Sheng and turned to go upstairs.

Shisheng moves up.

Ji Yunan twisted his eyebrows, probably because he drank the wine. The cold between his eyebrows and eyes was very light. "Shisheng, don't try to challenge my bottom line, go back to your room."

"Then I'll sleep on the second floor." She took a step back.

Ji Yunan's dark eyes looked at her lightly, and the corners of his lips were filled with obvious satire, "get an inch, roll down."

Shi Sheng went up the steps and stood with him.

The man frowns impatiently, the thin lips arc cold, is about to speak, when Sheng suddenly put out his hand around his waist, push him back a few steps, press on the wall, "or sleep with you, or I sleep on the second floor."

Ji Yunan

Even if he is drunk, it's easy for him to break away from Sheng.

Ji Yunan raised his hand and stopped in the air. He looked down at his face and looked up at his woman.

The body close to his chest is very soft, which is totally different from his touch.

The woman's skin is very white, facing the light can not see any flaws, lip smeared with a layer of light lipstick, like two pieces of crystal jelly.

Alluring.

He pursed his lips and forced himself to turn away the sight that fell on her lips for a long time. At the same time, his hand also fell on Shi Sheng's waist and pushed her away, "whatever you want."

Ji Yunan enters the room and slams the door.

Shi Sheng doesn't mind his attitude and pushes the guest room next to the master bedroom away.

She made the sheets and covers yesterday.

She took a bath, dried her hair, and then went to bed, setting her cell phone alarm to 3 a.m.

Ji Yunan drank wine. At that time, he should have been sleeping very deeply. She sneaked into his room quietly and should not be found.

Even if it's found, it's easy to make excuses with the foreshadowing just now.

The little seal Ji Yunan seems to have been carrying it close to her. She didn't even have a chance to get close to her except when he was sleeping.

Shi Sheng soon fell asleep, but because he had something in his heart, he was always half asleep and half awake.

Three in the morning.

She woke up as soon as the alarm rang.

Very sober, did not wake up from the kind of soft sleep, she put on a coat, quietly opened the door to go out.

Ji Yunan's room is next door.

When Sheng made a plan to lose, the door opened with a twist.

It's not locked.

This cognition makes her a little excited. People are always driven by exciting things to drive their inner madness.

The room was dark with curtains drawn, and there was no light at all.

Shi Sheng pushed the door open a small crack, pushed his side in, and quickly closed the door, for fear that the light from the crack of the door would wake up the sleeping man on the bed.

She was not familiar with the furnishings of Ji Yunan's room, and she didn't dare to turn on her mobile phone, so she had to kneel on the ground and grope forward slowly.

In the dark, her breath was a little short, her heart beat faster, and the "bang bang" sound seemed to be in her ears.

Shi Sheng breathes out a long breath to calm his tension at the moment.

She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but the darkness can put people's fear to the maximum. Even if she knows that there is someone in the room, she can't restrain her wishful thinking. She always feels that there is something hidden in the darkness waiting for the opportunity.

Shi Sheng groped all the way, afraid of meeting things, so he crawled very slowly.

During the day, Ji Yunan's seal was placed in the inner bag at the chest of the suit.

But he would change his clothes every day. She didn't know whether Xiaoyin would take them out when he took off his clothes or take them out of his dirty clothes when he changed his clothes in the morning.

I didn't want to be in such a hurry, but she had no chance to get close to Ji Yunan, let alone let him take off his clothes.

When Sheng's fingers touched a soft place, she touched it. It was the sheet.

She felt for the princess chair by the window, which had nothing but a few pillows.

She turned back to touch the bedside table

The action dare not be too big, afraid to accidentally exceed the limit to touch on Ji Yunan's face, if he break open his eyes to see himself, maybe he will directly take a gun to kill her.