Ye Shengge glanced at Fu Yushen uncomfortably, "I'll take a shower first."

After speaking, he took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Actually, this is not the first time she slept with Fu Yushen in the same bed.

Last time at the resort, she got drunk and woke up in Fu Yushen's arms the next morning.

But she was drunk at that time, and now she is sober, and she always feels a little uncomfortable.

Coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Fu Yushen standing in front of the window, answering the phone.

It's like talking about work.

Ye Shengge didn't say a word, and quietly wiped his hair with a towel.

Fu Yushen noticed it when Ye Shengge came out of the bathroom, said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and hung up.

He turned around and saw her wiping her hair once and for all, and walked over to pick up the hair dryer: "I'll do it."

In fact, he enjoyed taking care of her meticulously.

The faint sound of the hair dryer rang in the room.

The man held the hair dryer in one hand, and raised the other hand, his bony and cold fingertips ran through her black hair.

With the hot wind blowing gently above his head, Ye Shengge narrowed his eyes comfortably, like a kitten basking in the sun in the afternoon.

After a while, the hair was dried.

Fu Yushen turned off the hair dryer, stroked a strand of her hair behind her ear: "Okay."

Ye Shengge walked to the dressing table and straightened her hair in front of the mirror.

Fu Yushen followed the past and looked at the woman in the mirror.

The facial features are delicate and bright, the lips are spotless and red, and the skin is as white as jade, so delicate that there is no trace of blemish.

Because he had just taken a bath, there was a layer of water vapor in those clear eyes, shimmering like waves, as if filled with a pool of spring water, seductive without knowing it.

Ye Shengge was arranging her long black hair. Seeing him looking at her all the time, she looked at him in the mirror: "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Fu Yushen raised his eyebrows lightly: "Sheng Sheng wants to blow my hair too?"

Ye Shengge crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and snorted arrogantly: "You think well, blow it yourself."

The man laughed softly when he heard the words, shook his head helplessly, and smiled indulgently.

While Fu Yushen was taking a shower, Ye Shengge lifted the quilt and got into bed, and used his phone to surf the Internet for a while.

There is no interesting news on the Internet.

Not even gossip.

While swiping his phone boredly, the bathroom door opened with a click, and Fu Yushen came out after taking a shower.

Ye Shengge immediately threw the phone on the bed, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

She doesn't want to fulfill any conjugal obligations!

Fu Yushen wiped his hair with a white towel, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the quiet ball on the bed, paused slightly, and walked over.

Ye Shengge played his best acting skills, lying motionless on the bed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Fu Yushen raised his eyebrows casually.

He bent down, stretched out his right hand, and gently scratched her waist with his bony fingers.

Ye Shengge's body tensed up instantly, and even the eyeballs under his shallow eyelids couldn't help moving.

Fu Yushen raised his brows again, and there was a teasing smile in his eyes.

He grew up with Ye Shengge and knew her very well, of course he knew where she was most ticklish.

He reached out and scratched her waist lightly again.

Ye Shengge couldn't take it anymore, so he twisted his waist and avoided it.

Unable to bear it, she opened her eyes, and looked at him angrily, two clusters of angry little flames ignited in her beautiful eyes.

The man slightly hooked his lower lip, and said with a lazy smile in his voice, "Stop pretending to be asleep?"

Ye Shengge bit her lip, turned her back to him, and opened her mouth, "Who's pretending to be asleep? I'm just getting sleepy. I'll fall asleep right away, okay?"

Fu Yushen was so cute by her appearance, he deliberately asked: "I don't need my brother to tell you a bedtime story?"

Ye Shengge: "...I'm not a child anymore."

She pestered him with bedtime stories as a child, and now she doesn't need to.

Ye Shengge was lying on his side, and after a while, he felt that the mattress behind him was slightly sunken, and it was Fu Yushen who lay down.

The man's clean and pleasant smell floated over in strands and strands, lingering ambiguously at the tip of his nose, with a strong sense of presence.

Ye Shengge's back tensed slightly, and his heart beat uncontrollably faster.

Looking at her back, Fu Yushen raised the corners of his lips silently, didn't say anything, and didn't make any unnecessary movements, just raised his hand to turn off the light.

The cool moonlight streamed in through the cracks in the curtains.

It was quiet.

Ye Shengge glanced back quietly. The man closed his eyelashes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ye Shengge breathed a sigh of relief. He had experienced too much today, and even went to the hospital at night. He was really sleepy, and fell asleep unconsciously as soon as he relaxed.

In the darkness, Fu Yushen opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look half asleep.

He turned his head to look at Ye Shengge who was on the side.

The girl's side face bathed in the moonlight is brilliant and beautiful.

Fu Yushen's eyes softened, and he gently hugged her into his arms.

Then he lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on her brow.

good night.

……

The next morning.

Ye Shengge woke up from his sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a warm and firm chest.

And her hand got into the man's pajamas, stroking his abdominal muscles.

Ye Shengge: "?"

And her legs stretched out dishonestly, like an octopus, tightly wrapped around the man's legs.

Ye Shengge was stunned for a second, then woke up instantly.

Why did she run into Fu Yushen's arms again!

Still holding him so tightly!

She doesn't have the habit of pestering others when she sleeps. Why does she always pester him whenever she sleeps with him?

Ye Shengge swallowed guiltily, and looked up cautiously.

The man closed his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids, he was breathing lightly, and he was still asleep.

Ye Shengge was about to back away quietly.

However, as soon as she moved, the man seemed to be awakened, and slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Shengge didn't dare to move.

Fu Yu lowered his eyes deeply, and glanced at the woman wrapped around him, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and couldn't help but let out a provocative chuckle.

He moved closer to her, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the woman's white and soft cheeks. When he just woke up, his voice was sexy and hoarse, with a smile on his face: "Shengsheng hugged me so tightly."

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