Chapter 1281
Yu Yang woke up at two o'clock in the night, after all, the sofa is not as comfortable as the bed.
He supported his neck to move slightly, and just sat up, the quilt slipped off his body.
Yu Yang was slightly stunned, and then realized that it was Zhuang Jia who covered him, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
I think the little girl is very caring.
It's a pity that I couldn't accompany her well today, so I can only find a way to make up for it on Saturday.
Thinking so, he twisted his stiff neck, went to the bathroom to rinse briefly, and returned to the bedroom, only to find that there was an extra person on the bed...
Women are amazing creatures. No matter what type they are, once they wear a man's shirt, they will show a different style.
Especially Zhuang Jia's graceful figure, with a pair of long white and soft legs protruding from the hem of the shirt, half-covered and half-covered under the undulating quilt, it is even more enchanting and alluring.
She was sleeping soundly with her body curled up, her hair was disheveled all over the bed, just like Yu Yang's breathing at the moment, so disordered that she couldn't speak.
Yu Yang stood by the bed and stared at her for five minutes.
The dim warm orange light at the head of the bed shone on her snow-white skin, which was glistening and pink, as if coated with a layer of brilliance from an oil painting, it was indescribably radiant and smooth.
Two words came to Yu Yang's mind: fresh and tender.
After a while, these two words diverged into four words: melts in the mouth.
Yu Yang thought about it, and felt that the overtime work these few days was exhausting. In order to avoid affecting his performance, the "entry" matter had to be postponed for the time being.
Besides, the little girl seemed to be insecure, and when she was with him, she sometimes showed a feeling of worrying about gains and losses. He reckoned that he would need to get to know her for a while, and wait patiently for her to feel at ease before proceeding to the next step.
Yu Yangqu raised his index finger and gently scratched Zhuang Jia's cheek, which was smooth and tender.
I thought: I can sleep so at ease, not afraid of being picked up by wolves?
No matter how rationally he regulates, he is not a eunuch...
Yu Yang sighed and lay down beside Zhuang Jia.
There was an extra person on the bed, and Zhuang Jia was half asleep and half awake. She turned over and encountered a warm and firm body.
Opening his eyes, seeing that it was Yu Yang, he subconsciously asked him, "Aren't you on the sofa?"
"I didn't make a mistake, why punish me to sleep on the sofa?" Yu Yang asked her back with a smile.
Zhuang Jia stared blankly at him, as if she couldn't turn her head around, looked at him in a daze for a while, then closed her eyes again, and fell asleep again.
It seems that what I just asked was just a dream.
Yu Yang gently hugged her into his arms, looked at the ceiling, and pondered for a long time...
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When Zhuang Jia woke up the next day, she had completely forgotten what happened last night, thinking that Yu Yang had slept on the sofa all night.
Yu Yang went out to buy breakfast and came back with a new set of toiletries and slippers.
Zhuang Jia received it calmly, but there was a huge wave in her heart, wondering if this meant that she could come and live more often in the future?
Just as she was guessing, Yu Yang handed a key to her.
"Wait for me at home next time. The internet speed at home is faster than in the office, so you won't be stuck watching cartoons."
Zhuang Jia: "..."
After a moment of silence, she said a little aggressively: "I have a lot of things... Cosmetics, shower gel, shampoo, and facial masks all have fixed brands, and the bed sheets are only made of long-staple cotton and satin fabrics, and pajamas, I... "
Before he finished speaking, Yu Yang suddenly put his arms around her waist, bowed his head and kissed her.
Their lips and teeth were attached to each other for a long time, and when they let go, Zhuang Jia panted slightly, her face flushed.
"I don't have any objections to wearing this pajamas." Yu Yang rubbed her body vigorously, fascinated by the touch.
Zhuang Jia pursed her lips, wanted to laugh, but was ashamed to let him see, so she simply buried her head and face in his arms.
Happiness is dead.
I don't bother to think about whether this progress is too fast, my mind is full of: so happy, so happy...
At this time, Yu Yang asked her: "Do you have time for New Year's Day? Come with me home."
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