Nan Chenghe doesn't mind either. He hugs Jian Yao from behind and pokes his hand dishonestly into the quilt.

Jian Yao pressed his hand and frowned in disgust: "take a bath. It smells like wine."

Nan chengkai: "why does he smell like wine? But in front of the little woman turned ruthless, he had to accept the turn out of bed, put on a new pajamas.

When she went to bed again, there was a steady breath from Jian Yao, as if she had fallen asleep.

Nan Chengyi kisses her lips and nibbles them gently. Nan Chengyi's eyelashes are very long. She sweeps Jian Yao's face gently. She doesn't hold her tight and laughs.

"So Yao Yao hasn't fallen asleep yet?" Nan Chenghe's voice is low, full of lust and temptation.

Jian Yao knew what he wanted to do at a glance. She stood against his strong chest and said, "no, I'm not in the mood."

She is really not in the mood. Her mind is full of Hao Yichen and Nan Luomi. Although Nan Chenghe has settled Hao Yichen, Jian Yao is always worried.

After all, emotional wounds are harder to heal than physical ones.

"Don't worry, Lomi will pass." Nan Chengyi arched gently between her neck, like a hairy animal. Jian Yao couldn't think well at all.

"What if she doesn't go?" Jian Yao can't help refuting.

Since nanluomi chose to refuse Hao Yichen's proposal, she must have her own consideration. She doesn't want to force Lomi to make a decision, but at the same time she will be more worried about Hao Yichen's mood.

After all, Hao Yichen is always more radical than others after experiencing the things he did when he was young. If there's something he can't think of, isn't it

Nan Chengpei straightened her head and forced her to look at herself: "don't be distracted any more. I said that Lomi would go, that is to say, he would go. Don't discuss other people's affairs any more."

Jian Yao sees Nan Chenghe and wants to argue with him again, but he kisses him in the mouth and becomes paralyzed in his arms.

Nan Chenghe's eyes are so deep that Jian Yao falls into it unconsciously. He kisses Jian Yao closely and devoutly. There is a gasp in the bedroom, and the temperature is gradually rising.

……

On the other hand, nanluomi has already arrived outside the hotel. To be honest, she doesn't know what posture to use to face Hao Yichen. She hesitated for a while and finally stepped into the door of the hotel.

The room is on the top floor. You need a special room card to enter.

Nanluomi called Hao Yichen, but a cold voice came from the phone: "sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

It's off? Nanluomi has no choice but to ask the front desk to take her upstairs and enter Hao Yichen's room.

As soon as I entered the room, a strong smell of wine came out.

Nancy frowned and turned on the light in the room. Hao Yichen is lying on the bed at will, not even taking off his clothes.

"My brother is so unreliable." Nanluomi can't help stamping her feet. She feels sorry for Hao Yichen who was left here.

Fortunately, she came today. If she didn't come, wouldn't he spend the night like this?

Nanluomi first took off Hao Yichen's shoes, and then carefully wiped his face with a warm towel. Hao Yichen closed his eyes tightly without any sign of waking up.

Nanluomi was a little shy, one by one untiing Hao Yichen's buttons.

She comforted herself at the same time. She didn't mean it. She just worried about Hao Yichen's uncomfortable sleep, so she kindly helped him change his clothes.

However, this man is really good-looking. As soon as nanluomi was distracted, she unconsciously stopped her action and lay down beside the bed, holding her face and staring at Hao Yichen.

It's good that he belongs to her alone.

After a while, nanluomi puckered up and printed a kiss on Hao Yichen's forehead: "sorry, baby, I refused you today."

She sighed and continued to look at him. Maybe she should have explained her ideas to him from the beginning. Hao Yichen may have misunderstood something, so he went to get drunk alone.

"Enough of that?" Hao Yichen, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly made a sound.

In fact, Hao Yichen was sad and didn't really fall asleep.

As soon as he came in from South Lomi, he noticed her breath, and he was also surprised and pleased. If nanluomi is willing to take care of him when he is drunk, does it prove that she still cares about him?

Hao Yichen closed her eyes before turning on the light in nanlomi, and quietly kept quiet, trying to see what she wanted to do.

Seeing that she had no next move after kissing herself, Hao Yichen was so impatient that he couldn't help making a sound.

"You, aren't you asleep?" Nanlomi jumped up from the bedside and exhaled again - she accidentally hit her finger.

Looking at the reckless nanluomi, Hao Yichen didn't take her hand to comfort her for the first time. Instead, he was blindfolded and didn't say a word calmly.

Nanluomi also noticed his indifference, and his heart was wronged. She had never seen him like this before. Nanluomi put his finger into Hao Yichen's palm and said, "rub it for me. It hurts."

Hao Yichen did not speak or move, but looked at nanluomi quietly. To be honest, he was looking forward to her explanation. But South Luo Mi seemed not to understand his hint, only hastily moved his finger: "rub it."

After a while, he finally lost the battle and sighed softly: "be careful next time." Hao Yichen controls her strength and gently rubs the girl's boneless index finger.

Sure enough, the one who loves more will suffer more.

"Are you angry?" Asked nanlomi cautiously.

Hao Yichen calmly shook his head: "No."

He's not angry, but he's sad. He didn't know what else he had to do to make the silly girl come home with him willingly.

"Why are you here?" Hao Yichen asked.

"Brother said, you are drunk, I come to take care of you." South Lomi is still heartless and unable to grasp the point.

Hao Yichen wry smile: "good, thank you." There's a tone of alienation.

"I want to explain to you why I want to refuse your proposal

Hao Yichen listened to her active mention, and his body became stiff unconsciously. He nodded: "well."

"Because I'm not ready to get married, and I'm not ready to have a baby." South Lomi dropped her head and looked lost.

Her father died early and her mother was extremely indifferent to her after she remarried. So nanluomi dare not easily try, in her cognition, must be able to take up the responsibility of the marriage, in order to agree to propose this kind of thing.