Few people who grow up with such a background are psychologically normal. Touch and grab is just a reflex action.
The finger touches the lampshade of the desk lamp. I feel dizzy for a moment. When I use a little more force, the lampshade shakes——
When Sheng in the heart a surprised, quickly fix with both hands.
She got up and went along the wall to touch the hanger.
There are clothes hangers in the guest room and the servant room downstairs. The master bedroom must also have them. Moreover, in the company, Ji Yunan's clothes are also hung on the clothes hangers.
A few steps forward, fingers touch a dress, from the texture of feeling, is a suit.
She found the position of the inner bag along the neckline. Just as she was about to put her hand in, there was a sudden movement behind her. At the same time, the back of her head was blocked by a cold thing. The next second, Ji Yunan's cold voice came, "who?"
What's behind her head, Shi Sheng can guess even if she is slow.
"I, Shisheng." Her hand loosened from the suit.
The cold object against the back of her head moved away.
The lamp is on.
The soft light lit up a small area.
When Sheng turns back, Ji Yunan stands behind her with a cold face, without any sleepiness on her face.
When the facial has no facial expression to stare at Sheng, in the Mou son surging deep anger, "what are you doing?"
Shi Sheng droops his eyes, and the man is holding a small and delicate golden object. With her little knowledge in this field, she can't see the way.
Ji Yunan opened the drawer and threw it in. There was still one or two points of killing in his cold voice. "What are you doing in here?"
The tall and cold man was topless.
Shi Sheng licked his dry lips, "I..."
Ji Yunan narrowed his eyes and said, "you'd better think about it."
It was quiet for nearly ten seconds.
Shi Sheng raised his hand and took his arm. "I'm afraid."
Ji Yunan
Of course, he knows that what Shi Sheng said is a lie. A woman who can live alone in a slum for so long will be scared by a dog to sneak into a man's room late at night?
But I don't know why, when she leaned over, Ji Yunan didn't directly tear her down or push her away, but slightly lost his mind.
When the reaction comes, it's too late.
A woman's fingers are warm and cool, touching his skin, which is inexplicably tender.
"Go back to your own room."
When Sheng looked at his perfect profile of the side face, showing a smile, "I don't, there are dogs."
This smile falls into Ji Yunan's eyes, which is his provocation.
He pulled back his hand and didn't bother to talk to her. "Then he rolled into the bathtub to sleep with the quilt in his arms. Would it be possible to close the door? Will you close the window? All the glass in the villa is bulletproof, not to mention a dog. You can't break it. "
Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."
That means she's better than a dog.
She couldn't bear to look at the clothes hanging on the clothes hanger. She was just one step away.
"Do you want to wash your clothes? I'll help you
When Sheng wants to reach for his clothes, Ji Yunan's calm face blocks him, "go out, and don't touch my things without my permission, let alone enter the study and my bedroom."
"You are all mine. Do you mind if I come into your room? By the way, this bed is mine, too. "
With that, she fell on her back on the bed, and her body was immediately surrounded by a soft quilt with the temperature of the man on it.
It's warm and has the smell of sandalwood.
Ji Yunan glanced, then frowned tightly, "you get up for me."
"This is my bed, too."
Finish saying, when Sheng unexpectedly directly lifted quilt to lie in.
People in high positions are more or less addicted to cleanliness, and Ji Yunan is no exception. He is not used to being touched by people for personal things like beds.
"Shisheng, get up for me."
"I want to sleep..."
The woman pulled the quilt up and only half of her face was exposed. The white and tender skin and dark coffee quilt formed a strong contrast in the dim light.
Ji Yunan's eyes darkened for a few minutes. He bent down and said, "Shisheng, I'll say it again. Get out of here for me."
"I don't..."
Sound is not down, the quilt on the body has been lifted by Ji Yunan, the man's strong arm through her neck and knee bend, will her up from the bed.
Shi Sheng thought he was going to throw himself out. He was so scared that he hugged his neck.
The woman's body is temporarily stiff, but it soon relaxes.
The woman's face is very small, only his palm big, eyebrows and eyes in high spirits, scarlet lips slightly raised, see Ji Yunan look at her, provocative toward him raised jaw.