Turning off her phone, Cheng Tingting put the Versace sunglasses in her bag in front of her eyes, dragged her suitcase, stepped on her high heels, held her head high, and walked out of Shangcheng Airport!
Jian Anning, since you are here, then I must make you look good!
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be Situ Xuan's fiancée, nor would I be so despised by him!
Of course, there is also Akatsuki Uzawa, whom she dreams about, who has also returned to the upper city!
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Early the next morning.
When Jian Anning woke up, she fell into Yu Zexiao's arms again.
His slender legs pressed against her calves, a slender and strong arm held her tightly in his strong chest, and there was also a hand that didn't even forget to take advantage of her while sleeping - Huan
He reached across her back and held her full heart in his palm.
But she was like a cat that he could play with, sleeping in his arms with a completely relaxed posture, and one hand actually wrapped around his strong waist?
Last night, Akatsuki Uzawa finally realized his wish to taste delicious food on the dining table. The food fight lasted until midnight.
Maybe it was because of the obsession that was interrupted yesterday morning, or maybe because of the stimulation from Situ Xuan and Nie Anni, Uze Xiao let go of his hands and feet, but he pulled her on the dining table and pestered her on the sofa in the living room.
.Until the end, when I saw that she was completely exhausted and couldn’t walk, I held her in my arms and washed her body to rest.
Thinking of such a crazy situation last night, her face turned red and her body felt a little warm. She moved slightly, trying to avoid this shameful restraint.
"Huh? Wife..."
Her movements caused someone in his deep sleep to wake up slightly. His handsome face had not yet fully woken up, and he had not even opened his eyes. His handsome brows were wrinkled, as if he was not satisfied with her departure, and he only opened his thin mouth.
The corners of her soft lips murmured reluctantly.
Last night was so crazy that he couldn't get enough of it. Seeing her screaming and twisting in fascination, he couldn't help but want to pick up more of her beauty.
So in the end, when he hugged her and lay down in the bed to rest after taking a bath, he also collapsed from exhaustion.
"Wife!"
He vaguely felt the woman in his arms twisting unwillingly, and he held her soft heart and slender waist reluctantly. He was not satisfied that his sleep was disturbed. He had not slept so sweetly for a long time.
Whether Shangcheng is filming or doing other things, there are always messy things that bother him and make him upset.
It is a rare opportunity for him to have a good rest, and he will naturally enjoy the sweet and satisfying sleep.
Jian Anning tried to move away the hand that was wrapped around her neck and clasped on her heart, but in exchange for his increasing strength, he could actually hold it so tightly even when she was sleeping.
She didn't dare to move anymore, but her struggle just now had disturbed the sleeping man.
"Honey, you are so sweet!"
The corners of her soft lips were slightly raised, as if she was having a sweet dream, with a bit of a coquettish tone. The domineering and gentle man suddenly leaned over, his impeccable face pressed tightly against the hollow of her chest.
He rubbed it everywhere, as if he was looking for the most comfortable position for a cat to bask in the sun.