The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 401 [Special episode 1]

After that night, Qiao Rong found that Yan Mu no longer avoided her when she slept at night.

He even took the initiative to invite her to sleep with him in his room.

Qiu Rong had never seen him sleeping before, so he was curious and agreed.

On the first day Qiao Rong moved into Yanmu's bedroom, he came out of the shower and found that Yanmu was still sitting on the bedside with a book.

It's just that the lights in the room have been dimmed, and only the night light by the bed is still on.

She lifted the quilt, sat on the bed, and gently pulled his sleeve.

When he looked over, she said seriously: "Turn on the light, it's too dark, it's not good for your eyes."

Yan Mu paused, nodded, and then turned on the headlights in the room.

Only then did Qiao Rong feel relieved.

She adjusted the height of the pillow and lay down comfortably.

However, she had just laid down, before she had time to say good night, Yan Mu suddenly closed the book in her hand and put it back on the bedside table.

Then under Qiao Rong's confused gaze, he turned over and covered her.

Qiao Rong paused, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

She hesitated and asked: "...What are you doing?"

Yanmu didn't answer, just smiled softly, then leaned over and kissed her lips.

"..."

A few minutes later, Qiao Rong pressed his hand that had been inserted into her pajamas with her face flushed, and complained pantingly, "You...don't you want to read a book?"

While kissing her cheek lightly, Yan Mu said with a light smile, "How can a book be so fluffy and beautiful?"

Qiao Rong: "..."

A few minutes later, Qiao Rong exclaimed, and said in a panic, "...Turn, turn off the light!"

Yanmu was not moved at all, and his tone was still a bit puzzled: "Didn't Rongrong say to turn on the light just now? He said it was for the sake of my eyes..."

Qiao Rong: "..."

Qiao Rong said angrily: "Closed!!!"

Listen carefully, the soft voice has been stained with thin tears.

It seems to contain infinite grievances.

Yan Mu's eyes suddenly became unfathomable.

He endured it for a while, then sighed softly, stopped teasing her, and reached out to turn off the light.

The room was once again lit only by a few dim rays of light from the night light.

But it adds a bit of provocative and ambiguous taste.

……

From this night on, Qiao Rong realized that her previous thoughts were too naive.

She still couldn't see Yan Mu sleeping, because she had never slept after him, let alone woke up before him.

After a few days like this, Qiao Rong felt that she couldn't bear it anymore.

So this night, while Yan Mu was taking a shower, she sneaked back to her room with her little pillow in her arms, and then quickly locked the door.

Then she lay down on her own bed with peace of mind, and tucked into her quilt.

It's just that she hadn't relaxed for a long time when the lock on the door suddenly moved slightly.

Qiao Rong was taken aback for a moment, his little head got out from under the quilt, and then watched helplessly as Yan Mu pushed the door open.

He also held a bunch of keys in his hand.

It is estimated that the keys to every room in this villa are in his hands.

Qiao Rong stared at the bunch of keys, silent.

(End of this chapter)