The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 942: Shall we make a noise first?

   Chapter 942 Shall we quarrel first?

   Jiang Beiyu was still calm, but he never expected that the little girl would do what he wanted to do first.

  Su Nanzhi's skin is warm, and the air conditioner in the room is at a normal temperature, which is in line with the best temperature for air conditioners covered with quilts.

  Jiang Beiyu turned over and wanted to hug the little girl into his arms, but what he touched was a very smooth and tender touch.

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

He froze, raised his hand a little, and lifted the quilt up a little, the little girl was wearing a loose bathrobe, the lace was loose, and she didn't know what happened all night, one of her arms slipped from the bath The robe stretched out, and under his clothes, half of his body was pressing his arm.

   The visual impact at that moment made Jiang Beiyu silent, and then he silently put down his hand and recited the Qingxin mantra in his heart.

   Jiang Beiyu, who just dreamed of his girlfriend cheating on her, just wanted to get angry.

   But he didn't want to let go of this embrace, so he could only get angry.

Sunanzhi woke up half an hour later. When she woke up, she was still a little confused. She subconsciously rubbed in a more comfortable direction. She murmured "Good morning" in the confusion, and subconsciously went to the pillow next to her. I got a bear hug, raised my legs and put it on it.

   A "hiss" sounded, and a hoarse male voice sounded above his head: "Su Xiaozhi, pay attention, I'm about to be ruined by you."

  “…”

   After a brief silence, the slightly awake little girl seemed to realize something, and slowly raised her leg and hand to withdraw.

   In the next second, both hands and legs were held down.

  The hand was held across the fabric, of course, the fabric on Jiang Beiyu's body.

   As for the legs, the bathrobe is not long, she exposed it as soon as she lifted her legs, Jiang Beiyu rubbed her knees with his fingers.

   "I've been hugging for so long, and I woke up and broke away, aren't you a little bit," Jiang Beiyu paused, then said again, "Isn't it irresponsible to wipe your mouth after eating?"

  Su Nanzhi: "?"

  The man just woke up, and the pot came from the sky.

   This pot is a little too heavy, and she can't handle it, but what she's doing now is a bit like she can't get rid of the pot.

  Su Nanzhi was somewhat wronged.

   But she asked, "How is your body?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Beiyu felt a little sullen in hindsight: "Su Xiaozhi, you are very capable, you just think that you are crazy in front of you, make me dizzy, put me there, I am just like this in your eyes. delicate?"

  Su Nanzhi was at a loss for words.

   Jiang Beiyu couldn't tolerate her speechlessness, "Su Xiaozhi, I have to talk to you about this matter, I don't want to be fooled by you next time."

  Su Nanzhi murmured, pretending to fall asleep again, and then Jiang Beiyu grabbed the soft flesh around her waist, "Stop pretending, if you don't make it clear, I have to quarrel with you."

   Ah this.

  Su Nanzhi hasn't figured out what posture they should use to quarrel. Is it a cold war or a passionate scolding with hands on hips?

   She couldn't imagine it.

   So she tentatively said, "How about we quarrel first?"

  Jiang Beiyu: "...you want to be beautiful."

   He paused and continued: "Su Xiaozhi, think about it with your smart little head, you should know that even if we are arguing now, we can only fight to promote feelings, understand?"

   He stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh on his waist again, unable to restrain himself from rubbing it with the pulp of his fingers.

   Maybe he didn't even realize how suggestive this action was.

   (end of this chapter)