she caused the gods to fall

There is still lingering water in the bathroom, as well as the aroma of shower gel.

Song Qingyan's clothes were put in the laundry basket in the corner.

Shen Daiyi first put away the bath towel and pajamas, then dawdled for a while before taking off her clothes to take a bath.

She likes to wear a nightdress on weekdays. Obviously, when she packed her clothes before going out, she didn't even think about sleeping in the same bed with Song Qingyan, so it was still an ankle-length skirt.

This shower was longer than usual.

When Shen Daiyi came out, Song Qingyan was already sitting on the head of the bed.

It was the first time I saw a man's sloppy and lazy posture before going to bed. Visually, it was particularly shocking.

The light was warm and yellow, it was almost eleven o'clock, Shen Daiyi spread out the quilt, and slowly climbed onto the other side of the bed.

An adult man can also lie down between the two.

Song Qingyan asked: "Ready to sleep?"

Shen Daiyi: "Well, it's so late."

Song Qingyan looked at the family WeChat group and said, "They are playing cards downstairs and they are going to have supper. Do you want it?"

Shen Daiyi pulled up the quilt, half of her head retracted into the quilt: "I'm not hungry, and I brushed my teeth, so I don't want to eat anymore."

"it is good."

It was an unfamiliar environment again, Shen Daiyi was not yet sleepy, she lay down and played with her mobile phone for a while.

Before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock.

After New Year's Eve, it is the first day of the new year.

In the circle of friends, there are basically reunion dinners during the New Year, or videos of fireworks.

Song Qingyan's voice sounded again: "It's twelve o'clock, and I turned off the lights."

"Close it."

Song Qingyan turned off the light: "Good night, Shen Daiyi."

"Good night."

The room was plunged into darkness.

Shen Daiyi clutched the quilt, even with her back to Song Qingyan, she could feel his presence strongly.

Forget it, don't think so much, go to sleep.

Song Qingyan is not a scourge, they just lie down and sleep together, they can't do anything.

After putting down the phone, she slowly closed her eyes.

At first, Shen Daiyi thought that she would not be able to sleep as she did when she first moved into Jingyuan Villa. After all, she found the bed. The strange thing is that after she closed her eyes, she didn't know if she was sleepy today, and she fell asleep very quickly.

In the dark night, Song Qingyan heard a gentle breathing coming from the side.

He turned sideways and could only see one side of the woman.

However, soon, Shen Daiyi turned around.

Song Qingyan's cell phone lit up, and a ray of light illuminated the dark room.

He saw clearly Shen Daiyi's sleeping face, peaceful and defenseless.

He propped up his body and moved the woman who was sleeping on the side to the middle, and finally felt that the distance seemed to be far away, so he moved directly into his arms.

After moving, Song Qingyan felt relieved, this distance is just right.

Shen Daiyi fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up. She even hugged the hot stove in front of her and slept more soundly.

Song Qingyan felt the woman sticking up, bowed his head, and kissed the woman's forehead and the mole at the end of her eye.

The next day, Shen Daiyi woke up from the heat, and there was a steady stream of heat passing by her side, and she was so hot that she was almost sweating.

Her hands were still touching the hot wall, her palms were hot, and her fingertips seemed to be numb, but she always felt that the wall didn't feel right to the touch.

The more you touch it, the more it resembles a human body.

And heartbeat.

heartbeat...

Shen Daiyi woke up instantly, opened her eyes, and found that she was sleeping in Song Qingyan's arms.

The man's eyes were closed, his breathing was shallow, his short black hair was hanging down, covering his eyebrows and eyes, while he was asleep, he still had an indescribable sense of nobility and coolness.

She wasn't sleeping in her den at all!

Shen Daiyi was stunned, she, did she sleep so dishonestly?

Falling asleep, falling asleep, still sleeping in Song Qingyan's arms?

She was so shocked.

The man's pajamas were buttoned up to the neckline before going to bed, and they were tight, but now several pieces are opened, and the collarbone and chest are naked.

Shen Daiyi was still touching the man's chest, while her legs were on Song Qingyan's body.

And she is like a female hooligan, blaspheming this god...

Shen Daiyi's ears and cheeks were all red, and she didn't dare to breathe.

She was still wearing a nightgown. The downside of the nightgown is that it is easy to roll up. Every time she wakes up, her skirt is rolled up. This time is no exception. It can be said that she is under the quilt. It was with one bare leg wrapped around Song Qingyan's body.

Shen Daiyi licked her lips, first retracted her legs, and then retracted her hand against the man's chest.

How about buttoning the pajamas for Song Qingyan first?

After thinking about it, Shen Daiyi really started to button up Song Qingyan's pajamas.

One, two, three...

Immediately saw the dawn of victory!

Shen Daiyi took a deep breath, don't be nervous, continue.

The last one is all buckled.

Shen Daiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and started to turn her body very lightly. Just such a movement made her sweat.

Drenched in sweat, she was still worried that Song Qingyan would open her eyes, and asked her jokingly, why did she sleep in the same nest as herself?

Just when she was about to move out of the quilt, the man behind him leaned up instead, with his long arms around her waist.

Shen Daiyi's back was stiff, and after 2 minutes, she took Song Qingyan's hand away and separated the distance between the two of them again.

When she wanted to evacuate from the bed again, she found that she still couldn't get out because the nightdress was pressed by the man's body.

She tried to pull out the skirt, but the man's hoarse voice sounded: "Shen Daiyi, can you calm down and let me sleep for a while?"

Shen Daiyi whispered: "Yes, but you, you are pressing my nightdress."

Maybe Shen Daiyi's reaction when she woke up and saw them sleeping together was so cute.

Song Qingyan chuckled: "Oh? Why am I pressing down on your nightdress?"

Shen Daiyi: "..." She had to face the truth, "Because we slept together."

Song Qingyan said: "Shen Daiyi, you are not honest when you sleep."

This is indeed true, he did not lie.

In his arms, he moved around, finally quiet for a while, and when he was about to fall asleep, he started to move again.

As if punishing him, he moved her to sleep in his own den.

The man's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes sank.

Shen Daiyi buried her face in the quilt: "I'm sorry, I didn't know I slept so restlessly."

Song Qingyan also said: "You were rubbing against me last night."

The combination of each of these words made Shen Daiyi want to die of shame and indignation.

She rubs against him?

How could she rub against him?

Could it be because she accidentally admired Song Qingyan's masculinity last night, so after falling asleep, her body reacted most honestly?

However, last night seemed to be a dream, but when I woke up, I couldn't remember what it was.

Shen Daiyi turned her head in disbelief: "Why did I rub you?"

Song Qingyan's voice became even hoarse: "You want me to demonstrate?"

demonstration!

no need.

She just reacted subconsciously.

Before Shen Daiyi could refuse, Song Qingyan had already pulled her into his arms.

The two bodies were stuck together again, and she pressed her hands against Song Qingyan's chest.

In desperation, Shen Daiyi said softly: "Song Qingyan, save me some face, don't demonstrate."