Chapter 228

At this second, she was a little stunned: "You didn't sleep..."

"Tonight, I will sleep here." He said calmly, but it was not a discussion, but an order.

Seeing his stern face, Xiong Miao was worried that he would not let her go again tonight.

She faltered and said, "I, I don't feel well..."

"It's just sleeping." His handsome face was calm.

"Okay." Xiong Miao was dubious, he really just let her sleep here without doing anything?

However, she is at his house now and has no right to speak.

"I haven't showered yet." She wanted to find a reason to escape.

"Wash right here," he said.

This is indisputably overbearing, what else can she say?

"I'm going to get the clothes." After finishing speaking, she was about to leave.

"stop!"

Xiong Miao obediently stopped, turned around, and looked at him puzzled.

"Just wash it like this." His eyes were deep and deep, like a bottomless pool.

Xiong Miao: "..." Do you want me to wear yesterday's clothes, or naked?

Didn't you say it was just a matter of sleeping?

However, Xiong Miao dare not refuse.

She went to the bathroom, closed the door, turned on the shower, and took a shower.

After washing, I have no clothes to wear, and I can't get up at all with yesterday's underwear.

Looking back, I saw a pink bathrobe hanging in the bathroom, which was still a small size. It looked like a lady's bathrobe.

Why is there a lady's bathrobe in Zhan Yeling's bathroom?

Could it be that there were women who lived here before, left by Zhan Yeling's ex-girlfriend?

Zhan Yeling was wearing a gray bathrobe just now.

This one is not for couples.

Xiong Miao took off the bathrobe and found that there was still a tag on it, which turned out to be brand new and never worn.

Only then did she wear it with confidence, she wouldn't wear clothes worn by other women.

Since it's new, put it on.

Opening the bathroom door, she tightened the bathrobe on her body, and walked quickly to the clothes, she could just find some clothes and put them on.

"Come here!" Zhan Yeling's uncompromising words sounded.

Xiong Miao could only bite the bullet and walk to his bedside.

He reached out to her: "come up."

Xiong Miao gave him his hand, his big palm wrapped around her little hand, and with a little force, he pulled her up.

Because of the imbalance of gravity, she accidentally fell into his arms.

She was about to get up nervously, but was hugged by him.

Through the material of the clothes, she could feel the fiery and strong sense of strength coming from his chest.

She panicked and wanted to get up, but the strength in his hands increased.

"Stay!" he said.

Xiong Miao was obedient and did not dare to move.

God knows, she was just wrapped in a bathrobe, so being hugged by him like this, no matter what, she felt dangerous.

I don't know if he has any clothes on.

His scorching breath sprayed on the top of her head, as if he was holding back something.

After a long time, he seemed to calm his breath, put her down, and let her lie on the bed.

Xiong Miao's tense nerves relaxed a little, and fell asleep with her back facing her.

Behind her, a man is pulling her clothes.

She looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and immediately turned her head: "What are you doing!"

"Take off your clothes and go to bed." He explained in a rare way, and took off her only bathrobe.

Xiong Miao: "..." Are you sure it's just sleeping?

Then, he also took off the bathrobe.

Xiong Miao immediately turned her head away, not looking at him, but still kept her back to him.

His arms were folded across his chest, his legs were arched, and he was very restless.

The person behind her lay down, with her fiery chest pressed against her back.

The direct skin-to-skin contact, the scorching heat from his body was transmitted to her heart through her back, like fire, scorching her heart and testing her endurance.