C22 How Long Are You Going to Sleep with Me in Your Arms

Shaosijie had an indifferent expression. He didn't look at Jiang Ming and didn't say anything.

He carried Jiang Ming onto the bed and then laid down with him. After that, he slept with his back facing Jiang Ming and didn't say a word.

Jiang Ming was confused. What did that mean? Carrying me up, and doing nothing?

Pah pah pah! What else do you want him to do to you, Jiang Ming?

Jiang Ming wanted to slap himself.

However, it was not his fault. After all, the battle just now had revealed what was going to happen.

However, Shaosijie just put him down and didn't do anything.

I didn't expect him to be so kind to women! In the past, when he had clearly seen a woman approach him, he had always treated her coldly.

He had really grown up and was now interested in women?

Jiang Ming smiled and also went to sleep.

With his back facing Jiang Ming, Shaosijie opened his eyes the moment Jiang Ming laid down. He stared at the bedside table without any expression.

Jiang Ming, who was beside him, fell asleep. He even put his leg on Ye Zichen's body, opened his arms wide, and hit him in the face.

Shaosijie immediately frowned and mercilessly shook off Jiang Ming's hand and leg, and moved away from the spot.

However, Jiang Ming, who was behind him, did not give him any face. He licked his lips and hit Shaosijie's face with his arm. He even started snoring.

Shaosijie was shocked. He had never seen such an unladylike Bai Rann before.

But then he was stunned, because he was too similar to the person he couldn't forget.

How was that possible? Perhaps it was just her usual disguise, but she had just begun to reveal her true nature?

Shaosijie was already afraid of this expectation, so he tried to convince himself that he was overthinking it.

The morning sun shone into the room. Jiang Ming, who had just woken up, narrowed his eyes and accepted the light uncomfortably.

"It's early in the morning. Can you not be so impressive, Grandpa Sun?"

Jiang Ming muttered. He was very afraid of heat, especially since he was a womanly body. His hair would easily sweat and his chest was heavy.

He couldn't stand up and pee now, but he was in a lot of trouble.

This damn day, when could it be over!?

My body! Do you know that I, your master, suffer here? If you don't come to me, I'm going to die.

Jiang Ming, who was lying on the bed, looked at the ceiling in confusion.

"Why does my waist feel so uncomfortable!"

Jiang Ming mumbled. He looked down and found Shaosijie hugging him tightly.

Damn it, what the heck was this?

Jiang Ming was so scared that he woke up from his sleep with his eyes wide open, staring at Shaosijie's sleeping face that was just inches away from him.

Damn it, did he hug me and sleep last night? Didn't he go to bed on his own at first?

Jiang Ming even had the urge to die, but in the next second, he was stunned and muttered, "That's right!" It's not my body, so what? It's just that the soul is my soul. I won't lose a piece of flesh.

It was only a second, but Jiang Ming had already given up.

Plus, he used to sleep with Shaosijie, so he was already numb to it.

It was just that, as a woman's body, lying together with Shaosijie had an indescribable subtlety.

"That Shaosijie, how long are you going to hold me for!? Aren't you going to work? "

After ten minutes, Shaosijie still didn't have the intention to get up. Jiang Ming poked his arm and asked in a low voice.

Shaosijie, who was at the side, did not move. Jiang Ming's face immediately darkened.

I know this body is really comfortable, but I need to get up to eat breakfast. Brother, can you let me go first?

"Forget it, it's better if I get up myself!"

Jiang Ming sighed and carefully took Shaosijie's hand away. He slowly got out of Shaosijie's arms and got off the bed.

As soon as he landed, he immediately rubbed his waist and complained, "How long did you hug me for!? "My body is aching."

He complained and went into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth with hot water.

Shaosijie opened his eyes after hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom. He just looked at Jiang Ming, who was washing his face with his back facing him.

Although he still didn't have much of an expression on his face, he felt much softer than usual.

However, the sadness was still there.