C4 Sleep in One Bed

He finally convinced himself in his heart!

He turned around and glared angrily at the clothes in the closet again. "Are you sick? One minute it's dark, the next it's sunny."

However, he did not know that the words that came out sounded more like coquettish words.

She wouldn't be tempted by these clothes. She didn't want to owe him too much, didn't want to get involved with this dangerous man.

"Un, um, do you have any other rooms here?" Leaning on the dressing room door, eyes wandering.

Someone was leaning against the headboard, leisurely flipping through documents. His hair hung down over his sharp eyes, but it couldn't cover his straight nose, his thin, sexy lips, and the smooth lines of his face. Update First Time

This man was definitely a monster in his previous life.

"Nope."

"Are there any extra quilts?"

"Nope."

"Oh …" Her exquisite facial features drooped, and the disappointment in her heart was apparent on her face as she walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?" It was rare to raise his noble head.

"Nothing, I can only go downstairs to sleep on the sofa."

Don't let me sleep on the bed, this cold and ungraceful pig!

"Aren't you afraid that the reporters will see?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows.

"Who would be so free? Do you think they don't even need to sleep? " Fu Xiaoqian stared at the top of someone's head in annoyance. He opened the door with a 'clang', venting the dissatisfaction in his heart. Thump, thump, thump ', he walked down the stairs angrily.

When she reached the stairs, she was completely stunned.

It seemed that she had underestimated the 'carefree' attitude of these reporters.

"Ka, ka, ka"

The light from the camera's flash was like a searchlight with hundreds of volts, flickering in and out of the spacious hall.

He strangely stopped Fu Xiaoqian who was about to take a step forward.

He turned around and ran back into the bedroom. - Pah! - He closed the door tightly. He patted his chest and leaned against the door.

A piercing gaze landed on Fu Xiaoqian, whose emotions had yet to recover. She somewhat uncomfortably stroked her hair, which was a little messy from running away.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He awkwardly coughed a few times, trying his best to conceal his emotions. She straightened up, pointing a frail, bony finger at the back of the door.

"I've really underestimated the carefree attitude of these reporters. Being famous sure is tiring."

As she spoke, her lips drew back in an awkward grin. Glistening eyes stared at a certain spot on the ground as she uncomfortably gripped the hem of her clothes and tugged.

Liao Zhenbo put down the document in his hands and crossed his arms over his chest, looking at her with a calm and composed expression. He was deeply attracted by the adorable appearance of this petite girl in front of him.

'Am I going to die if I don't look? "This self-righteous pig."

'Can't you just give me a ladder and let me climb down? '

Fu Xiaoqian started counting the large hats on Liao Zhenbo's head.

After a tired day, every bone that was on the verge of falling apart was happily shouting at her. He couldn't hold on any longer.

It seemed that she could only find a way out for herself, "About that, it looks like I'll have to share a bed with you today." He tried his best to suppress his heartbeat that was about to jump out of his throat, showing a helpless and aggrieved expression on his face.

Without waiting for Liao Zhenbo's reply, he rushed forward and picked up a corner of the silk quilt before jumping onto the bed. Just like a cocoon, the cocoon wrapped tightly around him like a silkworm's cocoon.

"We'll each sleep on one side. No one is allowed to cross the midline." With her back facing Liao Zhenbo, she deliberately ignored some of the risk factors that had already affected her.

She really had an innate immunity to him.

At this moment, if he, Liao Zhenbo, wanted to, he could just crook a finger and it would be unknown how many women willingly jumped onto his bed and threw themselves into his arms. However, she was reluctant.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your type." Liao Zhenbo, whose self-esteem had been severely disheartened, said something against his will, but he felt a sour feeling rising from the bottom of his heart.

However, the only thing that responded to him was his quiet back and even breathing. Did he fall asleep? Was this woman so careless towards men? Could it be that shouting out loud would stop a man's criminal mentality?

The sudden anger made him want to pick this woman up and teach her a lesson.

Just as he stretched out his eagle claw like hand, the rhythm of his movement changed in the air. He leaned over and gently caressed her fair and tender cheeks. At this moment, a rosy blush appeared because of the warmth.

The softest place in his heart was being gently stirred by the little girl who was sleeping soundly in front of him, causing ripples to form. Update First Time

Her fingers brushed away the hair on her face and gently pressed against his lips. Perhaps he had slept too warmly, but the sudden coldness made Fu Xiaoqian, who was sleeping, want to get closer. She lazily turned over.

Unexpectedly, the moist red lips brushed past his icy lips, as if electric currents had instantly coursed through his limbs and bones. He quickly bounced away like an electric shock, but at that moment, a pair of frail and boneless hands wrapped around his slim waist, like a koala hugging a tree trunk.

Her pink and tender cheeks were like blossoming peach blossoms. She rubbed against his waist in satisfaction, pouting her red lips as if she wanted to express something.

These lazy and cute actions completely caused Liao Zhenbo, who was now more awake, to suffer.

His body suddenly tensed. Something that was tightly locked in his heart suddenly popped with a bang. A place in his body that had been asleep for a long time was currently bustling with noise. In just an instant, his reason vanished into thin air.

He was like a dried fish that finally found clear and sweet spring water. Carefully holding up his rosy little face, it was as if he was treating a rare and fragile crystal. He covered his thin lips, rubbing, licking, sucking, cherishing, and cherishing it.

The sound of heavy panting sounded for a while before it splattered on her face that was as tender as a crabapple. Her lidded wings struggled, wanting to dance, causing Liao Zhenbo to abruptly pull back in fright. The person in his arms only mumbled intoxicatedly, before sinking back into her dream.

Liao Zhenbo laughed bitterly at himself. It turned out that he was the only one who could not sleep tonight.

He raised his hand and slowly caressed her cheeks. The way there was charming and gentle, just like that night five years ago.

"Little girl, why did you come to provoke me?"

"Why did you throw yourself into the arms of others when you were in my heart?"

"You know, when I'm able to give you happiness and come to you. But I realized that your tenderness was only for that moment, what was my mood like? "

"At that moment, my sky was about to collapse. I wanted to take you back, but the strangeness in your eyes made me stop. "

"So, I told myself, I must become strong, strong enough to let your eyes, ears, and heart be filled with true self."

"But I was wrong, because you don't care."

"I'm afraid, I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that if you wait any longer, you will become someone else's bride. I can't gamble, and I can't gamble either. I'd rather you hate me in the future than lose you. "