Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

70. A lone wolf in gentle fur 1

He pulled the bath towel that was pressed on the bed and wrapped it around the key parts. He touched her hair and gently comforted her, "Okay, continue to sleep. I will take you home at dawn."

He stood up and was about to leave, but at this moment, a small hand stretched out without warning and grabbed the towel around his waist.

If Jun Qi hadn't been quick-sighted and had already had her bath towel taken off once, he might have experienced another embarrassing scene. He didn't care so much about being looked at by her, for he was afraid that this simple little lady would be a big deal again.

Jumped up screaming.

"Mr. Jun, please don't leave, okay?" The tender red lips pursed, and some difficult requests seemed not so difficult after experiencing a nightmare scare, "Sit down and let's chat.

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The dark eyes turned to her face, becoming lazy and deep. A dark light flashed in Jun Qi's eyes, "It's very late."

She misunderstood what he meant and thought he was implying that she was very tired and had no energy to accompany him. She immediately moved to the other side of the bed to make more space, "You can lie down here and sleep, I promise."

Won't disturb you."

"Still afraid of the nightmare just now?" There was some heart-stopping fire hidden in his eyes.

"A little." She curled up under the thin blanket, her exposed eyes full of expectation.

"Okay." He went to get a quilt from the cupboard, lay down in the empty space next to her, turned off the night light, and lay quietly motionless. After a while, he could hear even breathing sounds, as if he was sleeping.

It’s on.

The night is very quiet.

It was so quiet that you could clearly hear her heartbeat beating like a drum.

Xia Qing was extremely nervous. She was shy and uneasy about sleeping with a man for the first time. She was even more worried that the polite Jun Qi would suddenly transform into a big bad wolf and pounce on her crazily, dismantle her and eat her whole.

Two pure.

After a long time, the terrible scene in the fantasy did not happen.

Jun Qi seemed to be really tired. His slightly heavy breathing could be heard clearly on the other side of the bed, and the thin quilt moved up and down regularly with his breathing.

Xia Qing gradually relaxed, her big eyes staring blankly as she waited for the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

Jun Qi's presence in the room could only make her less afraid, but it could not fundamentally eliminate her anxiety.

She thought, she said she was destined to have insomnia until dawn.

She quietly leaned towards Jun Qi. The closer she got to him, the more comfortable she felt. It wasn't until the two of them were close to each other, with only a thin quilt and the blanket wrapped around her in between, that Xia Qing felt tired.

He covered his mouth and let out a small yawn.

It's very comfortable like this.

Before falling asleep again, she thought vaguely.

In the darkness, the 'sleeping' Jun Qi silently raised his thin lips, restraining the happiness that was about to roll to the corner of his mouth.

Xia Qing leaned very close, and her breath like blue fluttered lightly across the skin of his neck, bringing a strange warmth, a kind of taboo, that penetrated into his blood along with her hot breath.

He suddenly remembered the feeling when he kissed her. There should still be his taste on her lips, but she was completely unaware of it.

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