Chapter 139

She goes to sleep on the sofa, he goes to bed, and the matter can be solved perfectly.

But he... Had to share a room with her.

It's not easy.

Joe Mianmian didn't believe it. He had to go to sleep like this.

She's not a sleeping pill.

The room turned off the lights and closed the curtains. It was dark and almost invisible.

Joe Mianmian can't see what expression is on the man's face at the moment, but listening to his voice, you can guess that he must be frowning: "I let my woman sleep on the sofa, I sleep on the bed? Baby, you can say it, I can't do it. Well, go to sleep. Don't worry about me. "

"But..."

"Baby, if you really love me, let me go to bed. Of course, if you're still worried that I won't be able to control myself and want you, then I'll take it as if I didn't say anything. "

Qiao Mianmian grabbed the quilt and bit the corner of his lip for a while. He said: "can you promise that you will behave yourself?"

"No

“……”

"Baby, the woman you like is lying in the same bed with you. If a man can behave himself, you should not worry about whether he will touch you, but his physiological function is abnormal."

“……”

"I can only promise not to take the last step with you. But I'm sure I can't help hugging you, kissing you, or acting more intimate with you. "

“……”

Joe Mianmian's face was hot and hot air came out of her pores.

He is too honest.

He said that. How can she get it?

Can't you lie to her.

For a moment, they were speechless.

The room was quiet again.

All you can hear is the tick of the second hand of the alarm clock hanging on the wall, and the light breathing of two people in the room.

After three or four minutes of silence.

Qiao Mianmian tangled, turned his head, toward the bed gently called out: "ink night division."

"Well?"

The man has not fallen asleep, is still second back to her.

Qiao Mianmian tugged at a corner of the quilt, blushed and said, "you'd better go to bed."

After a few seconds of silence, the man opened his mouth again: "what about you?"

"Well, it's a big bed." Joe Mianmian pursed his lips and said shyly, "it's OK to sleep for two. We can sleep alone. Well, if you don't like sleeping like this, you can... "

Before she finished speaking, a dark shadow passed in front of her eyes, and the other side of the big bed sank into it in a moment.

The quilt was pulled away at the same time.

Before she could react, she wrapped a strong arm around her waist and caught her in a strong, hot embrace.

The overbearing and clear breath of the man rushed into his nose.

Mo night department will hold people firmly in his arms, another hand pulled the quilt cover in two people.

The girl in her arms seemed to be scared and struggled for a while. She was thin and weak. Her voice was as soft as a kitten. There was a trace of panic in her voice: "moyesi, let me go..."

"Don't move, baby."

Because of her wriggling, the lust that had been hard pressed down before was ready to move in his body again.

Mo Yesi took a deep breath, put his arm around her waist, and said in his hoarse voice with restraint and forbearance: "I just want to sleep with you, and do nothing else. But if you keep wriggling in my arms, I can't help it