C12 Who Is the Idiot

As if suddenly enlightened, she nodded and sighed, "So that's how it is! Makes sense! The wine also has a threshold! " As he continued to drink, she rested her hands on the table and propped her chin on her hands. She stared at him and asked curiously, "So did you pass the threshold that time, or did you not? "Don't tell me he is just pretending to be drunk?"

He put down the jar, put his upper body close to the table, and said, "Little girl, your reaction is pretty fast! Do you want to know if I've reached that so-called threshold yet? "

She immediately felt her cheeks heat up. She said "Rogue" and got up and ran back to her room as if she were running for her life, leaving him sitting there laughing.

"It's really suspenseful! "That lunatic, what in the world is going on in his head?" Calming herself, she closed the door and lay down on the bed.

He had no choice but to be on guard against such a pervert! What if he came in in the middle of the night?

It had been less than half an hour since she had returned from the balcony. She could not sleep because she was worried, but she could clearly hear the door handle being turned.

Damn pervert, he really had bad intentions!

She gripped the quilt tightly and stared at the door in the darkness.

The door handle turned a few times but was unable to open. The corner of her mouth finally revealed a proud smile.

Fortunately, she was already prepared. Knowing that Xia Yu Chen had evil intentions, she locked the door. Otherwise, it would have been unimaginable at this moment.

After a while, thinking that he was gone, she got out of bed and walked softly to the door. She opened it and looked out into the corridor.

Great, that guy finally left. She secretly rejoiced and then went to the bathroom to wash her face. She then walked back to her room with light footsteps.

"Xia Yu Chen, you idiot, you've lost! "Hum, hum, hum!" She locked the door again and said to herself.

Suddenly, the bedside light came on and she pressed herself against the door.

There was a person lying on the bed with one leg crossed and one foot swinging.

"You, how did you come in?" She couldn't believe it.

"Who's the idiot?" He sat up and said slowly, "You think you're smart, don't you? Are you satisfied? "

"You, didn't you go to bed? Why is he here? " she muttered.

"You're the one who kept me awake!" He walked in front of her and blocked her body against the door. "You're still deliberately locking the door? "There's a way!"

His breathing was so close, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't move.

Perhaps it was because he saw her distress, but instead he moved closer to her, their bodies almost touching, and she lowered her head, unwilling to look at him. As for him, he used his fingers to wrap around her hair and brought it to his nose to sniff. He said, "Such a fragrant smell. I wonder if it's also fragrant elsewhere? " As she spoke, she intentionally blew on her ear, causing her entire body to tremble.

Seeing her trembling, he became even more unbridled. The hand let go of her hair and gradually slid down her face.

"Don't do that!" "No," she said.

He laughed silently and said, "Fang Xiaoran, I'm very curious. Have no men ever touched you like this? Has anyone ever kissed you? "

"Don't worry about it!" She stared at him angrily and answered stubbornly.

Her nightdress was a loose collar with only one strap. When his hand slipped to her shoulder, it was easy to open it and let go.