you are my white moonlight

When Jian Youqing woke up, Shao Tingchen was not by her side, and the quilt was still warm.

There was the sound of pattering water in the bathroom, Jian Youqing came back to her senses and checked her body under the quilt, she was relieved that her clothes were intact.

The scene from last night was still imprinted in my mind, with warmth on my cheeks, and in the end I couldn't see Chi Shihui, and Jian Youqing slammed her head back on the head of the bed.

wanna die.

It will only get harder next time.

Not noticing that the bathroom door was pushed open, Jian Youqing raised her eyes slightly, and Shao Tingchen stood by the bed with his upper body shirtless, his short hair dripping.

"I allow you to appreciate it openly and aboveboard, without peeping." Shao Tingchen wiped his hair with one hand.

"..." Jian Youqing's eyes dodged, and her trembling eyelashes revealed her emotions.

She turned around and got out of bed, her bare feet touched the floor, but she didn't expect her legs to go limp, and she leaned forward and grabbed the shoulders of the person in front of her in a panic.

"It's the same when you throw yourself into your arms." The thin lips pressed against her ears, and Jian Youqing's nerves were tense as the delicate breath poured in.

Shao Tingchen smiled lowly, "But I didn't expect that you would be so proactive today."

There was a bang in her head, Jian Youqing's blood rushed up all over her body, and she hurriedly pushed Shao Tingchen away, but she took only two steps before she was lifted into the air by Shao Tingchen's waist.

"Shao Tingchen bastard, you... um..."

Instead, Shao Tingchen caught her lips, lingering and eager, hooking her uvula, lingering, reluctant to part.

Jian Youqing struggled vigorously, and Shao Tingchen's bare skin was embedded with her nail marks until the oxygen in her body was taken away, and Shao Tingchen had to let her live.

"Lung capacity needs to be strengthened." Shao Tingchen looked at her with thin lips, and kissed her forehead lightly.

Jian Youqing stared at him in astonishment. Shao Tingchen hated hearing words of refusal. Before she started, "Be more obedient and don't make me angry. Maybe I will promise you to see Chi Shihui earlier."

"..." Jian Youqing blinked, and she frowned.

Without giving her time to think and breathe, Shao Tingchen carried her to the bathroom, and Jane almost fell down and hurriedly hooked Shao Tingchen's neck, not noticing the success revealed in the corners of his eyes.

Jian Youqing felt that she hadn't woken up, and she didn't understand how the relationship with Shao Tingchen turned into this.

The gap between them is comparable to the Great Rift Valley in East Africa.

There was a soft chair in the bathroom, Shao Tingchen put Jian Youqing on it, his behavior was gentle and considerate as if he was treating a child, the dormant heat in his black pupils was distinct and strong.

Shao Tingchen wrapped a dry towel around her neck, "It's still early, you can continue to rest after breakfast, and then..."

"What about you?" Jian Youqing raised her eyes and stared at him.

When will he take her to see Chi Shihui?

The feeling of being missed before you leave comes from the person you miss. Shao Tingchen's profound facial features were stained with a smile, and he stared deeply at her with black eyes, "There will be a morning meeting later, I must attend, and I will come to accompany you after the end , OK?"

"..." Jian Youqing didn't speak.

Shao Tingchen adjusted the water temperature, "Zhao Quan will stay here with you, and I have already sent someone to call the little maid. After I leave, she will come down from upstairs."

"I can do it myself." Jian Youqing said, "You don't have to..."

boom!Shao Tingchen accidentally knocked over the soap box, and the atmosphere was instantly quiet.

The temperature around him is gradually dropping.

A dangerous breath approached, and he saw Shao Tingchen's tense side face.

He did it on purpose.

He had guessed for a long time that her purpose was not pure, or she was on guard.

Jian Youqing's clenched fingertips turned white, and Shao Tingchen's tone was uncompromising, "Youqing, don't try to provoke me."