Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Even through the thin shirt, Meng Qingning could feel the stiffness of Wei Jue's muscles.

She blinked her clear eyes and looked at him innocently.

In his breath, there was the fresh smell of Wei Jue.

Faint, nice smell.

Meng Qingning couldn't help but bury her head in his arms.

Wei Jue snorted suddenly, the hand on her pillow was stiff, and the other hand reached the back of her neck, gently pinched her, and pulled her away a little.

Then he asked her in a hoarse voice.

"What?"

Forget about not sleeping in the middle of the night, but suddenly ran down and got into his arms, arching and sniffing his head against his chest?
Sleepwalking?
Wei Jue felt that this was the only possibility.

After all, the number of times she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms was too few.

"Hug." Meng Qingning looked at him with an aggrieved expression, "Why are you pinching the back of my neck? It hurts so much, I just want to hug you all of a sudden."

"..." Wei Jue loosened his grip on the back of her neck.

In fact, he didn't use much force, and he would never pinch her, but when she said it hurt, he let it go immediately.

Acting like a baby suddenly?

Thinking of how she cried when she woke up last time, Wei Jue asked, "What did you dream about this time?"

Meng Qingning: "How do you know I'm dreaming?"

"Don't dream, you will suddenly wake up in the middle of the night and hug me?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning snorted softly: "I was dreaming, but I didn't dream of you."

Strange, why didn't she notice that Wei Jue smelled so good before?He didn't pinch the back of her neck anymore, so Meng Qingning rubbed forward again, leaned forward to smell his body, and asked:

"Wei Jue, what body wash do you use when you take a shower?"

"I don't use shower gel, don't you know?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning remembered that he only used one piece of soap.

"It smells good, can I use yours in the future?"

That soap was bought by Wei Jue at the convenience store downstairs. It costs only a few yuan each. It is very rough. It doesn't matter if he uses it himself, but she...

Wei Jue looked down at the delicate skin on her body, and said, "It's not easy to use, so use your shower gel."

"No, I will use yours."

Wei Jue had no choice but to agree to her: "Okay, use it if you want, shouldn't it be time to go back to sleep?"

Letting her stay in his arms was like being on fire.

He could sleep on the floor and not see or feel her anyway.

In this way, he can rest comfortably all the time.

But if you let her stay in your arms...

The girl in his arms didn't move, she hugged his waist tightly and looked at him pitifully.

"Don't you like me?"

Wei Jue: "?"

What does this have to do with him liking her?
"Shouldn't you be happy when I hug you? You actually want to drive me away!"

Wei Jue: "That's not the case. It's midnight, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Oh, going to work is more important than me." Meng Qingning sighed: "So I have no place in your heart."

The girl's eyes shone slyly under the dim light, she clearly knew why he asked her to sleep, but she deliberately teased him like this.

Wei Jue looked at her with dark eyes.

"So what? If I don't go to work, are you going to sleep with me?"

Meng Qingning blinked: "Isn't it good?"

"Are you sure you want to sleep here?" Wei Jue wrapped his hands around her back, clasped her waist and pushed her into his arms with a little strength.

The two bodies were close to each other, and each could feel the curves and ups and downs of the other's body. Meng Qingning also felt the changes in his body almost immediately.

She blinked, blinked again, and just when she was about to speak, Wei Jue turned over and put his hands on the left and right sides of her body.

"Now, are you sure you want to sleep here?"

Meng Qingning: "..."

Being bullied by Wei Jue, she showed a pitiful, weak and helpless expression.

"Wei Jue, what are you doing? Can't people hug you to sleep? It's cold for me to sleep alone."

Even now, she can still tease him so brazenly.

It seems that she is really determined by him and will not do anything to her.

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning put his arms around his neck and said softly, "Just sleep for one night, okay?"

Wei Jue couldn't even imagine what he would look like tomorrow with his arms around her and sleeping in his arms for one night.

Still...he couldn't seem to refuse her.

"You can sleep here, but you have to pay something."

"Wh... um."

Before Meng Qingning had time to ask, Wei Jue grabbed his chin in the dark and was forced to tilt his head slightly to accept his kiss.

This kiss carried a fiery breath, wrapped in the fresh smell of his body, and the combination of the two made Meng Qingning couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then responded to him.

Just when she thought the kiss would deepen, Wei Jue suddenly pushed her away, and then lay down beside her, breathing heavily: "Sleep!"

Meng Qingning: "..."

Was that a kiss just now?

How so fast?Like a dream?
But she didn't care, nestled into his arms, smiled and took the initiative to put her lips together, "Okay, then go to sleep, good night, idiot."

The idiot in the dream, the idiot who did a lot of things for her, the idiot who died for her.

Meng Qingning nestled in his arms, smelling his breath, but soon fell asleep heartlessly.

The breath on his body is simply a good medicine for her sleep, reassuring and comfortable.

She sleeps soundly, while someone suffers.

Wei Jue held her in his arms, which can be said to be sweet and painful.

The breathing of the little girl in his arms became calm very quickly. While he was relieved, he also felt helpless.

After teasing him, he fell asleep peacefully.

But it's okay, let's just be so heartless in this life, eat and drink, don't think about anything else, just leave it to him.

"Sleep well, little girl."

Wei Jue gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

When Meng Qingning woke up the next day, she was no longer sleeping on the floor. At some point, she was carried into bed by Wei Jue and covered with a quilt.

The ground floor guard was also cleaned up. When Meng Qingning sat up, she felt a little itchy on her neck, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to scratch it twice, but didn't care.

Until she went into the bathroom and wanted to brush her teeth, but saw a few small red marks on her neck in the mirror.

Meng Qingning took a closer look in the mirror, and found that she didn't seem to be bitten by a mosquito, nor did she seem to be allergic.

She stretched out her hand to poke it, but it didn't feel much.

What is this?
But it didn't hurt or itch, Meng Qingning didn't think too much, and went out to the dance class quickly after washing up and having breakfast.

After meeting Sun Miaomiao, probably because of that dream, Meng Qingning looked at her much more kindly.

"Did your fiance get jealous last night?"

500?
Meng Qingning raised her eyebrows: "Yes."

Sun Miaomiao stared at her neck and sighed, "It seems that this jealousy is quite ruthless, leaving so many strawberry marks."

Strawberry print?