"You were very tired yesterday. I want you to have more rest."

Ji Shaoguang is lying beside the bed with his chin on his hand. He looks childish.

As soon as he felt warm, Ji Shaoguang asked, "why didn't you go home?"

Lu Tingchen opened his eyes wide and sat up abruptly from the bed? I'll see where it hit. "

"No, no," she grabbed his hand. "I'm ok. I didn't bump into it. I just think it's different from home."

Lu Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief, reached out his hand and picked the man up from the ground. He held him in his arms and said, "I was too busy last night. I was afraid that if you couldn't sleep well, I didn't go back. How did you sleep?"

Ji Shaoguang didn't know what he said. Although she didn't sleep for a long time, she was in good spirits, not sleepy or tired.

The man quietly calculates in the heart, frowns slightly, according to his calculation, her sleep time should not exceed five hours, and ordinary people need sleep time is generally eight to nine hours.

"Why not?" Found that the man didn't speak for a long time, Ji Shaoguang rubbed his face, touched the frown, she couldn't help saying: "you have to smile more, don't always frown."

"Who told you not to sleep with me?"

"Such a big man is still like a child." Ji Shaoguang shakes his head and rubs his shoulder. He is helpless.

She can't imagine that if Lu Tingchen really knows about Ji Jing's existence in the future, she will argue with him. Ji Jing is used to enjoying everything alone when she is alone with her. At that time, these two people

Ji Shaoguang has a headache before his son comes back.

"Who do you think?" The voice of men's Yin measurement rang out in my ears.

"No, no one," she said

"No?" He didn't believe it. Just now, she looked sentimentally.

Lu Tingchen pinches her waist a little tight. Is she thinking about her son or a man? Which stinky man is it?

"Not really."

"I don't believe it!"

He suddenly threw her down on the bed and looked at her with burning eyes. Suddenly he thought of a It can't be called the way of the way.

Ji Shaoguang wants to cry without tears, "really not."

She is just worried about the future life of him and Xiaojing.

The scorching lips fell down, and a deep kiss fell on her neck. The loose pajamas were quickly lifted up, and the lips that could brand everything were wantonly acting on her body, bringing bursts of trembling comfort.

She can't help but also want to touch him, hug him, feel him, but he is desperate to slide.

In the edge of lust, the man's coarse voice sounded, with a fascinating coax, "said, this place is not only me."

Ji Shaoguang is biting his lips, his eyebrows are full of spring, his face is flushed, his breath is short, and his eyes are wet, but he doesn't understand his meaning.

"Well behaved, say, am I alone here?"

His hand is rampant on her body, Ji Shaoguang frowns for a while, suddenly a string "pa" in the chaotic brain breaks.

Her whole body is cool, the body is still close to his body, but it is no longer the emotional appearance, the tears in her eyes are no longer just physiological tears.

Lu Tingchen was stunned. Her appearance made him feel cool. She really

I don't know who pushed away who first, or they let go of each other at the same time. They are clear and honest, but they are no longer burning.

One at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed, they "looked" at each other, but they were speechless.

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