Chapter 239: She... went to the wrong room again?

Chapter 239 She... went to the wrong room again?

The next morning came quietly, and the light morning light quietly fell into the room, dispelling the darkness in the room, and the gauze curtain hanging on the side was also slightly swaying in the refreshing morning breeze, filling the room with a quiet and cool fragrance.

Had a good night's sleep, didn't even have a dream, Ming Qianye's sleep quality was very good.

Especially when I vaguely felt the quilt in my arms was warm and smooth, I couldn't help hugging it even tighter, entangled my limbs...

He hasn't had a good rest for many days, and finally relaxes after the task is over. Ming Qianye subconsciously wants to let himself have a good rest, so he sleeps for a long time.

However, after a comfortable sleep, her consciousness gradually woke up from a deep sleep.

Hearing the sound of Xixi Suo Suo in her ears, she slowly opened her eyes, and a faint light greeted her eyes...

She squinted her eyes subconsciously, and it took a while to get used to the light source.

However, she soon realized that what she seemed to be holding in her arms was not a smooth quilt, but...

Her eyes subconsciously looked at the things she was embracing...

When I saw it, it turned out to be a sleeping big devil...

Damn it!

She... this is... went to the wrong room again?

impossible…

Ming Qianye looked around immediately, and she was very sure that this was her room, but—

How could she sleep on the sofa with the big devil?

And it's still on the sofa in her room?

Fortunately, the sofa is big enough, otherwise there must be someone sleeping on the floor, and that person is likely to be her!

Ming Qianye frowned slightly, and the scenes of last night suddenly came back to his mind...

In addition to remembering, he told her that besides asking her to marry him, he also said that he was her boyfriend. Later... oh, he wiped her hair, felt her pulse, and then she fell asleep.

Didn't expect him to fall asleep after him?

Ming Qianye frowned, and couldn't help but want to raise his hands to scratch his head, but only then realized that his hands were wrapped around the waist of the Great Demon King, hugging him tightly, his hands were still crossed behind him Buckle, the gesture of locking him, a pair of legs...

well…

Forget it, I can’t watch it!

However, this is not what Professor Ming is focusing on now.

Instead…

The waist of the Great Demon King is so thin?

She circled it feeling that her hands were empty.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help raising her head slightly, and reached out to touch—

It’s really too thin, almost catching up with her...

And at this time, a big hand pressed her head back, and her face was pressed against his chest again, feeling the light and warm temperature from the Great Demon King, her deep voice was vaguely hoarse and sensual, Quietly passed into the ears, just like the morning wind blowing quietly by the ears.

"Is it easy to touch?"

Ming Qianye was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to wake up, so he carefully took his hand back, didn't dare to speak, buried his whole face in his chest, and said quietly after a while—

"Senior, I remembered."

The Great Demon King didn't respond, and was still breathing calmly. When Ming Qianye slightly raised his head to look at him, he found that his handsome face was still sleeping peacefully.

After hesitating for a moment, Ming Qianye said again, "Senior, why is your waist so thin? I never noticed it before..."

"Not as good as you, it's still early, sleep a little longer."

He patted her head and replied.

Ming Qianye slightly raised his eyes and looked outside, the sun was already bright, and while scratching his head, he said—

"Senior, I remembered. I want to go to exercise. I'll see if I should go to the bookstore and buy some books about bread kilns later."

After the words fell for a long time, Shen Tinglan's slightly warm fingertips gently pinched her face, and then slowly let her go.

Ming Qianye quickly got up—

"Senior, go to sleep by yourself. I want to get up and exercise. I haven't done strength training for many days..."

Shen Tinglan's lightly closed eyes finally opened slightly, and he glanced at her with vague confusion. The next moment, those slender fingers also stretched over, clamped the hem of her rolled up clothes with **** and pulled them down to cover her face. After seeing the large landscape, he turned around slightly, hugged the blanket and continued to sleep...

When Ming Qianye saw this, she realized it later, so didn’t she just now...

Did he see the little yellow duck pattern on her panties?

She subconsciously reached out and pulled the hem of the clothes...

well!

Can't help feeling a little hot on the face again.

Sometimes it is really tangled, why should men and women be different?

Sometimes the physical difference is really embarrassing.

After thinking about it for a while, she finally couldn't help but leaned over slightly, pulled up the blanket, exposing his long legs, and then lifted up his messy clothes, but one of the long legs suddenly pressed down. Come over, and soon the blanket is kicked back.

And those long legs directly pressed her hand...

Ming Qianye paused for a moment, had to cough lightly, carefully retracted his hand, and said lightly, "I just want to cover you with a quilt..."

"I believe."

He uttered these two words in a low voice.

Thaksin is to blame!

Judging from his tone, you can tell that he doesn't believe it.

Ming Qianye glanced at him, and said calmly, "I've seen the dark blue one..."

Shen Tinglan gave her a comprehending look, then rolled up the blanket, shrunk a little, hugged the blanket and continued to sleep on him.

Ming Qianye watched, but could only shrug his shoulders, and then went to the bathroom...

…

When Ming Qianye came out after changing his clothes, he also moved carefully so as not to wake him up.

The amount of training is still the same as usual, first run for ten laps, then fifty pull-ups, one hundred push-ups, and one hundred squats.

Yuan Bao was always by the side, the little guy looked at Ming Qianye with wide eyes, wondering if he was stunned by her intense training.

Ming Qianye is a sports enthusiast. These days, because he is busy with tasks, he rarely plays basketball. Moreover, in time for the summer vacation, teachers and students are on vacation, so it is even more difficult to form a team to play.

Usually, she would go directly to the gymnasium to join other people's teams, but those are often male compatriots. She is a woman, and sometimes people may not be willing to fight with her.

So she can only keep exercising, lest she will not be able to keep up with her physical fitness.

It took more than an hour to finish the whole exercise process. When I went back to wash up, the sofa was already empty, and the big devil had already got up.

Ming Qianye tidied up quickly, then went downstairs to find some breakfast.

However, just as she walked down the stairs, she saw Sister Wang walking in from the outside holding a large bouquet of fiery roses.

"Miss Ming! Good morning! Just in time, your flowers..."

Sister Wang soon discovered Ming Qianye, and said with a smile.

(end of this chapter)